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The morning mist rises from the mountain.
Each wisp a prayer for peace and for love;
dispersed by the sun, absorbed by the day.
Brightened By
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a joy like the joy of seeing an old friend the cheering effect of pansies
12 hours ago
Ooh, how pretty! Last year in the Berkshires I saw columns of mist like that, rising from the mountains... it was so neat! :D I didn't even realize mist rose like that until I saw it. :)
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