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Oh my gosh.
This is like just
my luck, to have the Dad killing the planet, running away from New York, by my
self without the supply’s that I need to not die, running in to some native
Americans who where very nice but eventually kicked me out of there camp [but
they did give me some food, that was good of them.] So now I’m walking alone away from
everything I’ve ever known and in to the wilderness, alone, and now, a
hurricane, wow.
A hurricane, I’m actually getting genuinely worried
about it now, don’t they like kill people all the time? All that aside, it
really is beautiful, the wind an drain make you feel like you could be alone in
the world, [which I am,] and I just want to stand there even though I know I
will be killed, just sand there instead of running, because I love this, it
makes me think that we haven’t kill the earth so much that it dose not rule us,
that it can not kill us if it chooses
to.
©®™ASPV 2012
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