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Sunday, 9 September 2018

Ocean

Somewhere in the world there is a cold ice lake. 
Trees standing straight up tall guarding the lake.
Snow frosty and white like a nice thick blanket hovering over the ground. 
Clouds sitting in the sky all puffy and white, watching like a hawk. 
Sunset burning in the sky surrounding the lake. 
Mountains stirring and the sun choosing not to blink.

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