The way that I never experienced it before. Thoughts I should have written down. That could have given me entry through the door. I am tired now. Like the place I never saw this way, I never saw it this way. I never saw it this way.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
A Misty Thanksgiving
A very foggy day after Thanksgiving in Boulder City, Nevada.

The way that I never experienced it before. Thoughts I should have written down. That could have given me entry through the door. I am tired now. Like the place I never saw this way, I never saw it this way. I never saw it this way.
The way that I never experienced it before. Thoughts I should have written down. That could have given me entry through the door. I am tired now. Like the place I never saw this way, I never saw it this way. I never saw it this way.
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