


A LIFE AHEAD
Through all the aches and agonies, I can still hear the calls—

CROSSING THE LAKE AT SUNSET
When in the Sierra at a mountain retreat, a pause to reflect.

FOR WE WERE YOUNG TOGETHER
When you were young, I was young, too in the same time though not...

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