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Day 9. Again.
I prefer the company of animals more than the company of humans. Certainly, a wild animal is cruel. But to be merciless is the privilege...
Day 8. Again.
Today U.S. History took a quiz on the Civil War. Or at least what they think was the Civil War. I realize I have the ability as a...
Day 7. Again.
I wander in the teardrops, fallen from a heaven that recognizes the apathy of the Earth. Normally there is an announcement made at...


Day 6. Again.
From the turning of the first hand of the first clock man has asked himself the questions that would inevitably lead to the birth of...


Day 5. Again.
At the epicenter of every earthquake is a great energy yearning for freedom. It tears at the rocks which we believe to be so chained in...
Day 4. Again
Fifth period wandered in sleepy and disoriented. It was an improvement from last class, however and soon their tiny, candy stained...
Day 3. Again.
In the creases of the rose petals and the hint of sunlight a moment before Sol rises, there is beauty in small things and great things...


Day 2. Again.
Somewhere in the forest there is a precious, expensive mushroom growing. And it takes a giant trained pig to find it. I have met fifth...
Day 1. Again.
I am at the center of an ecosystem. I need to remember that in all that is good, there first must be the detritus (not Petraitis) that...
Day 0
Like the last mango fallen from a raccoon ravaged tree, I too lie bruised and discolored on the wet grass of disappointment. Unlike that...
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