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blood like tears – we move in circles

Posted on June 30, 2015 by Frank

Spring Comes to Narvik close enough to touch an icy peak lost in cloud a bottomless fjord how calm the water! snatched from Atlantic grandeur ringed by icy peaks memories of snow cascading through the forests… winter is bleeding dilly … Continue reading →

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