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The birds sing their songs,
flurries of notes that sound beautiful.
The wind blows from behind me,
sweeping my long hair into my face.
The sky is plastered with colorful pastels,
as the sun starts to rise from beyond the mountain ranges in the distance.
The pink and orange hues of sunrise begin to disintegrate,
the sun gradually turning the sky a brilliant blue.

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  • Copyright: vishnu anil kumar (VishnuAnilKumar) Silver Workshop Editor [C: 0 W: 0 N: 0] (7)
  • Genre: Places
  • Medium: Color
  • Date Taken: 2012-12-09
  • Categories: Nature
  • Photo Version: Original Version
  • Date Submitted: 2013-01-27 23:45
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