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    auRoRa
    auRoRa
    auRoRa
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    auRoRa

    By C. Carraway-Caulfield

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    Aurora,
    noun
    1. a natural electrical phenomenon characterized by the appearance of streamers of reddish or greenish light in the sky. The effect is caused by the interaction of charged particles from the sun with atoms in the upper atmosphere.
    2. literally, the dawn
    3. the collection of poems from a lost wonderer. Charged particles on The Mind’s dawn. Follow the butterflies and maybe you'll be reborn.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherC. Carraway-Caulfield
    Release dateJul 26, 2015
    ISBN9781370154852
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