As we climbed the dusty hill the view came into sight. And what a magnificent sight to behold. It was just at the tipping point of sunset and the light played on the hillsides slowly turning them from a pale gold to a blazing orange. Suddenly, every hilltop appeared on fire and every crevasse seemed to pull deeper into shadow. My mind strayed and I thought, “How exhilarating, to be standing on the precipice of night - a beautiful rivalry between light and dark”.
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