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Sitting precariously over the cliff I watch nature slowly waking up. There is another 20 minutes before sunrise, and the eastern horizon is starting to glow. The eerily silence is sporadically broken by faint activity: the call of a distant bird of prey, the hoof of a goat jumping on the rocks underneath. With the world below me I close my eyes, content, yet sad as I know that the magic of the moment will soon be lost forever.