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Looking from my campsite at a craggy, upturned hill in the Kimberly. The red rocky parts unearthed, tells something serious has happened, a long, long time ago. The whole scene seemed protected by clumps of spinifex grass and aboriginal spirit.
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Looking from my campsite at a craggy, upturned hill in the Kimberly. The red rocky parts unearthed, tells something serious has happened, a long, long time ago. The whole scene seemed protected by clumps of spinifex grass and aboriginal spirit.
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