out of bounds but in real life
abrupt end of the world, the river I followed no longer flows waving grass dares not to sway to far over the edge knee high wildflowers surround me, just me and the end nature's been careful, trees inches from reaching into the void the only thing that dares cross the line, soft cotton clouds against a perfectly blue sky the view is one of the best in the world, alas I must be getting back now until again -j
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