I think I know something of what it must feel like to be across the plains where the far blue mountains rise up and time loses its hold, flowers spring up in unrestrained and vibrant growth, matters of age are inconsequential, the mind is free and the colors of the trees and sky are so brilliant that their enchantment sets one to trembling from all of the unrestricted, bountiful breathtaking wonder.
- This Carman Girl
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