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across the river 17/02/16

she sat on a bench over looking the river and manor. the impressive view she found caught her breath and she stared in awe. the sun setting across the horizon provided a soft glow to the sky, which was some what warming. the sound of the various birds whom where gloriously flying in the warm autumn sun, gave her a sense of contentness. this is where she went to be at peace. when it all became too much for her, she could warm herself in the setting sun and give her purpose to return to her world. the grand manor held a sense of wealth and she wondered whether it would be possible for her to readch a point in her life, where another yound girl similiar to herself, would over look her home across a river and strive for a promising future. much like herself in this moment.

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