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Here, under the shadow of the big rock, the end of the route. Here, where the defense seems impossible, defeat turns into a raining pleasure.
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 10:26 PM UTC
Here
Here, under the shadow of the big rock, the end of the route. Here, where the defense seems impossible, defeat turns into a raining pleasure.
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 10:26 PM UTC
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