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sun setting, clouds cover, the cold wind blows from the north across miles and miles of ocean, between us and the world, isolated and alone, upon which there is so much creativity, animals and nature, left to itself, creates, forges ahead, new and exciting, unique and individual, a metaphor for self, rock, alone, alive, and true, alaska, individuals, on their own succeeding, flourishing, trusting the self to do everything, there is no other, trusting others to do the same, and it is that trust which speaks so much, traust, respect, and true
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