And looked at the arch above me, a rusty rainbow against bright blue sky, The blue-sky contrasts all as I look around Our tiny moon visible in the Daylight. Fond memories were made held in this place And suddenly, the foreignness felt familiar. These arches are a reverie, a deep reflection space. 27 Denali Golden Sunset Nelson Manstein ’26
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