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| A scene of great turmoil and tragedy is strangely quiet. |
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| Here in this place where the cries of the doomed were unanswered, ducks dabble and herons study the currents. |
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| A wooden city was built between the steep slopes and the deep blue sea. |
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| Mountain slopes that only nurture granite ledges and primitive pine trees. |
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| The deer live high on the mountain; the sounds of men mingle with cold mountain winds. |
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| There's no wind today though… |
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| All is deathly still, except for the sound of the splashing ducks. "12-08-15a" mixed media |
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