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Potential For Prosperity

The Salt Flats

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The salt flats are beautiful. The unique world creation, that nothing could have created, but mother nature. Me and my friends running in warm air moving across our faces. Sprinting forever on an endless plain of existence. The sunrise more unique and beautiful than anything I have ever seen.


The pages that sat outside the chapters — essays, habits, and the ones that found their way back.