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The old pier at its prime, going out to sea
The sun illuminates the horizon with its light
The stork spread its wings over the river
A lonely bench under a tree and the morning fog enveloping everything in its path
Sea foam wrapped the rocks with its thick blanket
The winter forest lives its own life
Blue light makes its way through the trees
A fern making its way through the rocks
Winter forest in its glory
Lidniki in its glory dawn
Sunlight making its way through the crowns of trees
The mysterious forest beckons with its beauties