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PonchoThe Ballad of Poncho Slowly he took another drag off, his unfiltered cigarette, he could hear the tobacco and paper as they were consumed by the glowing ember. He was sitting on his back porch staring off into the blackness of the night observing ever morphing pattern of the smoke as it emerged from his lips. He saw a lanky shadow pass just beyond the illumination of the dusk to dawn lights, he watched silently as Poncho nosed through the compost pile at the edge of the yard. Most people would be set wary at the prospect of a rouge pit bull prowling the neighbor hood, indeed he had thought about dispatching Poncho whenPoncho
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ThorTHOR He stood outside of his stony abode, he had hewn it from the living rock of the mountain centuries before, carved out a dwelling in what was now the last small patch of wood that remained out of, great forest of the north. The greed of man had ravaged all the rest leaving only this scrap, now when he looked out from his mountain side he could see the smog covered buildings, the trademark of the human race. For a long time he stood, his slight, frail frame in the doorway, surveying the horizon noting any changes in the skyline no matter how subtle, he then took a walk through the forest, gone these days were the feeling of lifThor
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Trailer Part IIThunder Storms I often think back to those days and to Julie, I still see her from time to time, we talk laugh and occasionally would spend a night together. Somehow though we always know it has to end. We dated for some time following that night at the trailer. When it was summer we would often go down to the Shawnee and spend the day hiking among the boulders, then fly down Hwy 37 with the tops out of my 78’ vett. Then spend nights wrapped in each others arms, or out at a party playfully antagonizing one another. I have to say that I loved every minuet that it lasted right till the end, I think she diTrailer Part II
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NEW ATHENSA New Athens not another RomeNEW ATHENS
From the very beginning of our history as an independent nation, Americans have been like no other society that has grace this earth. We were a country founded on thought an philosophy, not a nation of repression and tyranny, but one of liberty and democracy . Though wrought in the brazen fires of war, our shield and sword are not, are not fortresses and armies, truly the strength of America is vested in justice and liberty. The cause that would make a better world for all mankind, not by the means of the old world, conquest and cultural domination, but by example. Through the virtues of&n
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