All is dark. I am small. I am at the waters edge. All around me is sky and the sound of gentle, still, water. It is night. I am so focused on what is in front of me that I hardly see the outline of trees SA¹ú¼ÊÓ°ÊÓ´«Ã½” dark silhouettes swaying in the quiet, still air, standing watch SA¹ú¼ÊÓ°ÊÓ´«Ã½” ancestors. Mountains rise through the night sky SA¹ú¼ÊÓ°ÊÓ´«Ã½” a far off horizon, tucked heavily behind the deep waters stretched out in front of me.
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