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The lone cry of a wild goose cuts through the autumn silence of the frontier. It is the sound of changing seas…

The lone cry of a wild goose cuts through the autumn silence of the frontier. It is the sound of changing seasons, of separation, and of a deep, unspoken yearning for home.

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