I stood on the point

 The mist which had been ignited in the light of the rising sun just minutes before had dissipated, but the joy of the morning was kept buoyant by asters  blooming along the shore and a flock of swallows diving and darting overhead.

The mist which had been ignited in the light of the rising sun just minutes before had dissipated, but the joy of the morning was kept buoyant by asters blooming along the shore and a flock of swallows diving and darting overhead.

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