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Water crashes. Rumbles and echoes on the rocks. Cool mist fills the air. Above, a river falls off a cliff, while below, it falls off another. A bridge beneath my feet. Green plants. People taking pictures. A wooden lodge for dining, with a gift shop. The hum of a freeway. A river with barges. The sound of a train. The wild meets man, at the waterfall.
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 5:30 AM UTC
The Waterfall
Water crashes. Rumbles and echoes on the rocks. Cool mist fills the air. Above, a river falls off a cliff, while below, it falls off another. A bridge beneath my feet. Green plants. People taking pictures. A wooden lodge for dining, with a gift shop. The hum of a freeway. A river with barges. The sound of a train. The wild meets man, at the waterfall.
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 5:30 AM UTC
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