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At USAs west coast in the first week of July.
There was a small hill quite far away from the city that offered an unobstructed view of the sea. On top of it there was an old church that was dyed orange beautifully from the setting sun.
It was a small church that had a small history. There wasnt any residential area in its neighborhood. Its location made it very difficult for people to visit it unless they used car or at least bike.
An odd spectacle was unfolding in f ...
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