Imagine the journey. The earth and water passing beneath you as you walk where each step is a pilgrimage, where you follow a river of steps that end in the emptiness of night beneath a pine or cedar tree, the full moon casting the shadows of everything that was before and will never be again. The shadows flow across the dull wall of an abandoned
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