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I touched it; touché
I looked off the top of Lookout Mountain; went deep inside of it once too. There is a place called Ruby Falls there, a black lit gnome kingdom, and a walkway with a shallow still of water untouched by human hands that looks as if it goes on forever. Or maybe it was the other way around; I can’t remember, but it was awesome nonetheless. I love the mountains. I used to live in Alabama, and then in Georgia for a short time. There is the fine moonlight, there is the wind in the willows; here and there, and there is moss in the trees that's everywhere.
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