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Take a walk with me through my soul, over miles and miles of open land Through the forests brimming with honeysuckle and songbirds Along the jagged majesty of indigo mountains jutting like saw teeth from the pink-gummed horizon. Do you see? How you color the sky over it all? Watch golden hour spill like a molten avalanche across the valley – sunset planting a rose in every shadow. – mrg
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Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 5:29 PM UTC
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Take a walk with me through my soul, over miles and miles of open land Through the forests brimming with honeysuckle and songbirds Along the jagged majesty of indigo mountains jutting like saw teeth from the pink-gummed horizon. Do you see? How you color the sky over it all? Watch golden hour spill like a molten avalanche across the valley – sunset planting a rose in every shadow. – mrg
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Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 5:29 PM UTC
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