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3 Feb 2014 in Me, in my own time

  • Feb. 3, 2014, 9:55 p.m.
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Not sure I love the title of my "book" but it's the best I could come up with. Maybe it'll stick. I considered changing my name as I venture into this new land called PB. But there are a few people that I would like to keep up with that might recognize me. This first entry is brought to you aboard a train. The scene passing by my window is cold, gray and icy. Beautiful in its wicked harshness. I am meeting up with my sister this evening for a little bit of long overdue time with her.

My friend, if you found me here, thank you for taking the time out of your day today.


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