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Nothing in this world compares to the feeling Of gliding through a Rocky Mountain snowy forest Powder gliding under the skis, silently And feeling like you're, for once, at peace
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
Skiing Means the World to Me
Nothing in this world compares to the feeling Of gliding through a Rocky Mountain snowy forest Powder gliding under the skis, silently And feeling like you're, for once, at peace
RJB
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
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