nature
Small
Sunday 12 July 2015 LyricsBlog
Standing on the rim of the Grand Canyon, coming to the realisation that I have a small but perhaps wise fear of heights, I was, like all who are privileged to stand in that spot, awed by its grandness.
The first glance of the great crack in the earth’s crust stole a beat from my heart and the air from my lungs.
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The first glance of the great crack in the earth’s crust stole a beat from my heart and the air from my lungs.
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