Misfit finding a place in the outdoors
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I could feel my heart racing; the rush of endorphins pulsating through my veins, the fear of weak...
I listened as the wind brushed against the rain fly of our tent. The soft scent of fresh, mountai...
The clouds hung in Glenwood Canyon, like the long branches of weeping willows dangling in the win...
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