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Saturday, September 23, 2006


I can not help but watch the red dawn fireball rise in a sky of violet haze. As life wakes from the death of night, vermillion rays glaze the golden fields of wheat.The sound of beast stirring whisper across the wind. And a village, still lost in the land of dreams, begin to breath in the morning warmth.
I am at peace in this simple place. So far from the lands I use to reside in. Here, there are no cities, no laws forged by the ignorant, and no corruption brought by politicians. This is a paradise of calm serinity. A feeling I know wont last.

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