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The soothing sky is grazing like a zebra while gazing at the flaming sun rolling up its starry nighttime blanket. A sleepy, deep green forest starts to rise at the wonderful thought of a new day beginning. Like a soft piece of silk, the vivid horizon starts to sew a bright, sapphire day together for waking, adventurous nature. It is sunrise in the White Mountain National Forest.
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