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[aid] => mick
[title] => Home on the range
[time] => 2006-07-28 16:32:12
[hometext] => The strangest thing is that I like it here. The people are nice even if the weather isn't.
[bodytext] => I look off into the west the sun is shining but it's hard to see the sun through the rain hitting my eyes the wind is ever blowing over this endless plane plain is the right word for it where nothing breaks the horizon for miles but endless grass the sky's are not cloudy all day but that is because the weather never stays the same it may not be cloudy all day but it isn't sunny all day either I have never seen a roaming buffalo or an antelope the deadliest thing here is swirling wind and yet... I have made my home here there was a time when mountains surrounded me almost any type of terrain was but a few hours drive we had oceans and desserts forrests and vallies In the spring it was lush and green in the summer a warm gold in the fall it was painted with colors and in the winter it was a bleak gray and brown here there are only three seasons winter, summer, and tornado I can see a tree covered in flowers another covered in leaves and another with nothing on it all the same tree at the same time only a few feet from each other the sites I see never cease to amaze me where else can you find wind that will push a straw through a board sometimes I miss my home but sometimes I realize I've found a new one [comments] => 6 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 44 [informant] => True [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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