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Jun 2019
following the gentle blue sky through the canyon, I’m chasing the last moments of sun between
waxed skis and marshmallow powder
through winding paths of
glittering snow in the early evening sunlight
tall blue shadows and cold toes pave the way to my favorite place
Written by
Dakota  17/F
(17/F)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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