I would love to hear the night sounds of the bush once more around a fire. I remember gazing into the sea of new constellations above my head. The sights and smells and pace of the place fit me. I need to return. Thank you for being here.
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I hope you find your way back to this beautiful place, and when you come back, that it is the same or even better than you remembered.
Look at the Southern Cross for me tonight. :)