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Kielder in mind

Take to the trails,

bathe in the air,

lose track of time,

lose track of care.


Darkness envelopes you,

stars paint the sky,

moonlight stirs the soul,

cosmos visible to the human eye.


Peace and solitude,

space for quiet introspection,

lose yourself and find yourself,

refreshed and one with nature.

Ken Short

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