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While we had no water as big as the Mississippi nearby, we were surrounded by forests thick with pines and deep, narrow gullies with crystal clear creeks at their bottoms, joining one mountain slope to the other like a long, winding zipper.
Arpad Nagy
Nevena Pascaleva
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A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".
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