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Teabag
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There is nothing as beautiful as a clear sky on a cold winter night. I remember as a kid lying down on the ground gazing up at the stars in awe with numerous thoughts running through my mind. It was liberating and at the same time a little bit daunting. I lay down the other night and took it all in. Twas the first time I had done it in years and it was spectacular. A whole new dimension. Try it.