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SKY the sky, so long, you could never see the end, whisps of white across an azure dome.
RIVER flowing softly with a trickle, stops for nothing but droughts and frigidness, in the winter, frozen and cold, in the summer, solemn-looking and almost waterless.
DOG NEXT TO MY FENCE in the backyard, of my alpine chalet, a boxer lies down, right next to my fence, reaching out to pet her, i see her tags glisten in the sun, 'DIVINE'
HOLLAND TUNNEL underwater, vehicles of great speed, rapidly passing through, a highly pressurized tunnel, on the way to new york
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