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“Look there”
As the sun began its descent, painting the sky in hues of gold and orange, Simon steered the boat to a part of the swamp where the trees grew denser, their shadows dancing on the water. The group, a little fatigued but still excited, held onto their cameras, eager for whatever sight might spring forth next. Suddenly, Simon pointed toward the distance. “Look there.”
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