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Nothing lasts. We like to think it does, but it doesn't.

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I'm out of work and it feels personal. They went from screen printing to digital and there were places for some/a lot of people but not me. Nov. 15 is my last day. Here is a link to somethi...

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Golden stalks, leaves, husks What's left helps make next year's crop Turned under black soil.

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A turn of the clock Our long winter nights begin Fall fallen again.

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Quoth the dog: Always more. Oh heck - have a picture too. She had just come running diagonally across the field from the standing corn to me - running so fast I couldn't believe it. I was ...

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I need to write a check to the local Democrats. I need to put in an envelope and address it and put a stamp on it and put it in the mailbox. Yup. I need to do that. I got two bags of daff...

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ow0lr63y4Mw

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This was Sunday morning. The dog is Hans my granddog and we were on a walk. I liked the light from the opposite direction of my evening walks.

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I found a diary the other day that contained one sentence per entry, each telling how the writer's husband showed his love for her.

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