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My life is hard, from start to end.First basic, andBuds, then all the brotherly love.Weeksturn months, and months to years, for the skills I hone, are..
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A hikeon a Alaskan fall day.A cool breeze, rustlinggrass, trees creaking as they sway.Things are winding down, the forest is ready for its winter slum..
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This is a one line poem about a dream.
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Food and friend.
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2013/06/26Went out the road today to get some pictures of the Islands history. I was there to get pics of some WWII bunkers that are on the verge of b..
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Journal entry 2013/06/27
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Journal entry 2013/06/29 and 07/03
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Journal entry 2013/07/05, 08, 09.
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Journal entry 2013/07/10
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Journal entry 2013/07/14, 16, 17, 23, 24.
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