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Sunset In Highgate Wood
streams of sunlight rest in the trees
peeping out from behind ancient branches
a mysterious glow that paints the grass
before ebbing away
a summer mist
another sunset
peeping out from behind ancient branches
a mysterious glow that paints the grass
before ebbing away
a summer mist
another sunset
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