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 It was a quick beauty.

The shades of magenta the sky turned just before the sun silently fell asleep.

We were cold, but enchanted.

How could we not be?

Nature is and will always be what fills me to the depths of my soul.

I could never live in an iron city full of glass walls.

I must be among the meadows, the towering tree’s and the sea.