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Apr 2018
That late evening drive was just what I needed.  With music to keep me company and help clear my thoughts.  The setting sun created oranges and purples for my eyes to make love to.   I would pass over rivers that looked like mirrors that looked like false skies flowing below me.  I drove and I drove. To no where. To everywhere.
Just take a drive. . . . . . . . .
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
(South Texas)   
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