| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The stunning breadth of the prairie outside the attic window kept me in a starry gaze; for it seemed to me that time had lost its momentum, words and language were no longer appropriate; all that was needed was a visual interpretation of the vast hillsides, valleys and the meandering streams that could be seen in a running frenzy for miles upon endless turning miles.
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