autumn in Tasmania has left us finally | our arcadian paradise reached new heights of serenity and beauty after 8 years of waiting for this achievement | enjoy
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the poetry of reality | tied with ribbons of chaos | and bound with expectant vision | is knifed with the interaction and the fantasy of meaning | finally killing the equilibrium of existence + garry w conroy-cooper
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