grand canyon

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Corrosive Beauty Its top layers are worn. Wrinkles splay everywhere, some atop others. Some parts are bent and cracked. Weathered surfaces are brown and sere.
Mountains and canyons beyond what eyes can see The clay earth beneath is subliminally icy Misty air follows me along the path I savor its taste as it swirls in wrath
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