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My accounts of a current journey I'm on,

Last night I wrote this listening to these birds singing in the palm trees.

Some ramblings I had about my childhood. I wrote this a few years ago... I think under the influence, that's why it starts out a little strange :)

Two young orphans board a train to a land looking for their family and a place to call their own.

I wrote this about my first night in Phoenix, AZ.