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Friday, June 18 1999
Welcome Home

"Welcome home, my dear friend..." said the planes of fields, rolled out like rich green carpeting.

"It's a pleasure to see you again..." shouted the clouds, inflating in dramatic mountains of white.

"Where ya been, stranger?" asks the yellow sunshine, creeping through the clouds...not sure if it's really me?

"We've missed you..." whispered the silent foothills, reaching high as a breaking tsunami.

"...so very, very much." continued the mountains, their tired peaks still white from worrying.

But only one of you didn't want me to return..."Run away, dear...do not come back...you don't want to see what has befallen upon your loved State." Why wind, why? Please, don't push me away...

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