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In summer, a valley so green, thick in veridian a pond looking on, sits atop the world - waiting for no one The sun through an open window, so soon to be gone hills above, some days ago covered in whitest snow
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 11:28 AM UTC
The hills at Eagle river
In summer, a valley so green, thick in veridian a pond looking on, sits atop the world - waiting for no one The sun through an open window, so soon to be gone hills above, some days ago covered in whitest snow
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 11:28 AM UTC
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