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I stood on the crest trail in awe watching clouds and light play as the light waned and shadows fell further across the valleys. For a brief moment the urge to burst into Mongol & Tuvan throat singing, except I didn’t know how to overlay such tones and I can’t sing well anyway, LOL, and all was beautiful in these precious moments already passed.

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