I've been longing to see it since I can remember, since I knew it existed. Today, I gazed at its colorful caves, its seemingly endless, sprawling length, the winding Colorado River at its bottom, its majestic hills, its jutting crags, at the horizon peaking above it. Pictures don't do it justice, no, but they speak …
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