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Earlier today I saw what appeared to be an aurora borealis appear in the tangerine sky. Incessantly ebbing and flowing and coalescing lazily about in the furthest corners of the horizon. I kept trudging forward, skin weathered and hardened by the rough wind racing back at me. Hours passed, but hope remained. As though by archetypal pretense, it steered me through the bile duct. Onward still, clouds clearing in a decrescendo fade out. There the borealis lay, finally right in front of my now elated visage. It was made of Lucky Charms! I began to shout my find with all the energy I could muster in a pallid fashion.
And in the background, Tri-State played. Boy did it ever. Lovingly in the background providing a fitting soundtrack to dreams obtained.
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