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giese
8/6/2008 8:19 pmLast Read: |
Not far from a cliff where blackberries needle their way towards the clouds the voice of the sea sings sweetly and the calling of gulls sound like mothers warning their children of danger. The whir of cars and transient machinery fades away, lost to the continual swishing of water licking the sandy shores. |
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8/7/2008 12:16 pm |
That is sounds beautiful like you are in the middle of a jungle where life has got its own dialog and script. The actors don't have no directors nor cameras but everything is beautiful and spectacular.
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8/10/2008 2:50 am |
Yes, it is exactly like that. How astute of you to have guessed!
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