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That point in time, where you come to a stop and view normal human activity from behind the lens of pure wilderness. It suddenly seems distant and strange.
The wind, all the while, blows, uncaring.
That point in time, where you come to a stop and view normal human activity from behind the lens of pure wilderness. It suddenly seems distant and strange.
The wind, all the while, blows, uncaring.