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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts
Beautiful picture @xpilar
Among the gray high mountains
Granite gloomy giants
The wind choir sounds,
Beckon us to their heights.
Here, time has its own countdown,
Centuries pass here like a blink
The era lasts here like a year
And time stands still here forever!
thanks for your description @serkagan