As I looked North across Hiroshima Bay from Nomi island Japan, I had never seen such a sunrise. Eclipsed only momentarily by a white dove holding in its beak what appeared to be an olive branch.
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As I looked North across Hiroshima Bay from Nomi island Japan, I had never seen such a sunrise. Eclipsed only momentarily by a white dove holding in its beak what appeared to be an olive branch.
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