The Gnartic Circle
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Deep Texts
I've always thought the mountains in fall were filled with unsurpassed beauty and mystic wander. Today, atop my steed of iron, I witnessed a new love unfold for the rolling hills I've called home these four years. And though my scholastic journey comes to an end, may the rubber meet the road in future journeys for years to come. The Search.
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