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Full text of "An atlas of modern geography". See other formats. Google This is a digital copy of a book that was preserved for generations on library.

Down by the river – yeah, call it La Rance (or was it La Aulne? Eh, details, right?) – I used to joke "I pity the fool who rushes true love!" Catching sunset glows on its surface, it makes you think, "Maybe nothing’s planned; we just watch time float." Crazy feels!

Fig. 2 -Carte du Massif armoricain avec les affleurements paléozoïques...