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03.01.99
The first day of March was a mixed up thing of rain and sun that most Oregonians would simply call "scattered showers with occasional sunbreaks."
It has been a beautiful day in every sense, though parts of it have been more difficult than usual.
I have reached inside myself and I've got a firm hold on something important. I'm hanging on for dear life.
And slowly it is slipping outward.
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