When we come to it. Then we will confess that not the Pyramids. With their stones set in mysterious perfection. Nor the Gardens of Babylon. Hanging as eternal beauty. In our collective memory. Not the Grand Canyon. Kindled into delicious color. By Western sunsets.
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