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The Mist

By Tina2

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Atop the beautiful landscape, I feel assurance and elutriation I cease at the radiance, and inhale the fresh open air. What an alluring vacation. The magnificent luster of the mist in the atmosphere is one you want to grasp on to. To stand upon the beauty of the Lord, witnessing this elevation embracing you. The smokies is a perfect word to describe this wondrous place. The beauty that the Lord blesses us with; right in front of our face. I feel so fleshless in the awe of such a perfect design. A moment I will remember, until the end of time. When the diversion is over and it's time to head home. I know that on my journey through life, I shall never be alone. Written November 3rd, 2001 © on Nov 02 2001 11:30 PM PST, Tina Leonard   beauty • misc2

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