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As
the sun drifts ever lower in the sky, we are touched by the serenity and
peacefullness of the place. The moon rises over a joshua tree and silence
sets in across the land. At least for about a minute until we hear some
really creepy animal noises off in the distance that sound like crying
children. I think it's time to get in the Nissan Sentra and find our way
back to civilization. Farewell Joshua Tree. Farewell Los Angeles.
"Farewell
Mena Suvari."
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