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10/29/2000
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The sun sets swirling in through the mist.
A cloud changes shape from elephant to bird.
Trees creak and crack at the sound of nothingness.
An old man whistles his tune to a song he once knew.
The life in the air infiltrates into everything.
The love in between falls into place.
Everywhere there is and shall be somewhere.
A home to live in and a meaning for everything.
What all this means is the standard.
The love of life, the life of love.
To hold, to cherish.
Inside and outside, everywhere is home.
Another change to a new beginning.
More time to think, less time to squander.
In a situation where everything is yours.
Believe in this, believe in now.
Home is here to stay.
Not to leave or to go.
It is a new era.
A new age.
A new place to survive.
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