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11:02 a.m. - Monday, Aug. 05, 2002 As I drove away, this early, quiet morn..... fog silently ascended..... Floating up from shrouded eyes....my eyes....scales dropped.....gently drifted..........down........away ...like maple tree.....leaves.....finally...floating down the river 'Clear' Looking up...way, way up....I perceived...... With inner swollen eyes......eyes....of the newly initiated...........Kairos.......................moments...... Still Morning...has taken a lifetime
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