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Some shape of beauty moves away the pall from our dark spirits.
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Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.
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Waiting for the sun.
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Grassy patterns
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A Hallelujah sky over Reno
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End of season dahlias.
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Lunch at Gordon Biersch
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Shrimp and Grits at Graham’s Landing, Murrells Inlet, SC