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Gliding through glistening ripples, mirroring the milky blue from above. Viewing the world side-on, yet gracefully moving forwards. Golden corn wave their hello. The passing landscape rolls like revolving stage scenery, painted by the finest. She rests at her pilot’s will, then moves forward once again; gliding through glistening ripples.
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 4:56 AM UTC
Summer Barge
Gliding through glistening ripples, mirroring the milky blue from above. Viewing the world side-on, yet gracefully moving forwards. Golden corn wave their hello. The passing landscape rolls like revolving stage scenery, painted by the finest. She rests at her pilot’s will, then moves forward once again; gliding through glistening ripples.
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 4:56 AM UTC
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