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against the base and sends spray flying into the air. we pushed on against the wind up the broad, stone stairs toward o'brien's tower at the top. the north atlantic rolled in white surging waves far below us and, all along the coastline, we watched them breaking loudly against the rocks. sea birds flew
top of the stairs, the sea spray in the wind lashing at us, looking down at the rolling waves, i felt as though i were in another world, a greatly elevated world, where every sensation seemed sharper, the light brighter, each sound more resonant. remove ads advertisement advertise here visitor to cliffs...
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