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By Rod Peckman I fucked my way across Nevada. Pinions and sharp mountains, vistas you’ve never even imagined. I saw thirty miles of sage crash against glass granite peaks. You cannot understand this. Can you understand this? without seeing it all in this purple light. An opening sky like a bad dream that wakes you [...]

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