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Journey

Mavericks, certainty in course, thoughtfully graceful, deliberate and steadfast they forge ahead, the horizon beckoning through deafening whispers. Night into day, ...
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Light

Whispers of golden threads float playfully across her face, dancing in the light which filters from her wide open eyes, ...
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Gone

We got stuck for just a moment. And in that instant, the night rolled in, with the mist firmly by her ...
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