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The camp fire contorts In a surprise morning wind. Storm clouds mask the moon.
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
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The camp fire contorts In a surprise morning wind. Storm clouds mask the moon.
stan-patty
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
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