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Riding the Rails


                       I can remember hopping the train as it went by.
               Where I was headed, I don't know.

               I found comfort in the sound of the rails and the
               movement of the train.


               The places, towns, and county side I have seen make
               me want to journey the rails again.










               Pets



                       The joy of pets: I love the smell of puppy
               breath, and watching them play, running in an open
               field, chasing after a stick, or running obstacle
               courses.



               It’s heartbreaking when their years come to an end.
               Always hold their memory in your heart, and they will
               always be with you.






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