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Scott
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"Love your opponents and suffer to convert them."
pOetry:: far beyond the last bus stop
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January 21, 2008, 03:53:23 PM »
Last Trip
crossing Tañon Strait
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I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests.--Pablo Neruda
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Excellent Scott!
As I understand......i just remember the rainy/windy weather in Bohol during our holidays. Is it far beyond?
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Scott
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"Love your opponents and suffer to convert them."
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Excellent Scott!
As I understand......i just remember the rainy/windy weather in Bohol during our holidays. Is it far beyond?
hehehe. thanks Ms. Bambs.
Meanwhile, summer is just around the corner. Yay!
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