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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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