| When the land and sky meet...the aggregate its central core...a gravitational well...stirring a vortex spiral...information melded with feeling...for a poetic day...wind sung...and shared... | |
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| When the land and sky meet...the aggregate its central core...a gravitational well...stirring a vortex spiral...information melded with feeling...for a poetic day...wind sung...and shared... | |
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