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Apr 2020
With every step you gain confidence.
The night air smells of oregano and rosemary and dust. As you reach the lower, flatter area again, you are surrounded by more green.
The poppies’ red is more difficult to make out without daylight
but you add the shade of bright red
from your imagination.
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