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Mountain Rocks

Freedom can be like the flow of a river earthbound sensational we begin to shiver caves sandstone bricks and hilltop mountains Nowhere in sight was there a fountain Loose rocks collapsing rolling to the bottom approximately 200 feet down a proportion are rotten Underwater creatures not one to be seen One person’s hobby another person’s dream Torches shining incredible things discovered Brought to the surface strange things uncovered History presented before our eyes What an experience simple but easy to justify

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