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I miss those days of continuous sunrise-set, the best light in the world.
A mystical time of year, for sure. Glad it still resides in your mind's eye, m'friend.
Too beautiful for words. I can feel the cold.
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I miss those days of continuous sunrise-set, the best light in the world.
A mystical time of year, for sure. Glad it still resides in your mind's eye, m'friend.
Too beautiful for words. I can feel the cold.