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| Sitting just sitting on a sunny summers day high above the Peak District her patchworked soft rounded beauty laid out before me. The ancient slumbering stones behind me like frozen surf. An entrance to the Otherworld where centuries seem like minutes and if you drink the wine you have to stay for ever. Bliss! |
Posted by Serenissima 6th July 2001ce |
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