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Hello, Without a doubt the Sun rising over and into the
Canyons at the Grand Canyon is my favorite Sight. For sounds i have a
tie... The sound of dueling chain saws eating into wood is one...but the sounds
of thundering hooves of a herd running towards me is it. The Smell of a
young child is beyond description... babies smell so good. Old Folk smell
different. At what point does that smell change? Its my favorite
word. evanesce...'to dissipate like vapor.' tom
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