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5:16 P.M. - Friday, Nov. 23, 2007 Looking at the past we recall what memories we chose to capture whatever mood we find ourselves in. I have a selective memory choosing at times to recall happier moments. Loss and aloneness is too heavy a burden. When I look at today watching the squirrels at play the sun rise and sit and listen to the rustle of the leaves I feel at peace. I think about what a beautiful life this is. Today I thought about today leaving tomorrow and yesterday's buried beneath the sands. Sandyz
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