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Those Days of Paradise

One day, In 1978

On a whim,

I drove through Peshastin,

and got gripped by a ghost from a defunct house and a pond and a small pear orchard in bloom

Up Derby Canyon, and I had just sold my house in Seattle and....so, I became a urban refugee in red-neck land learning how to retreat from Urbana and due to Karma. Still here.

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Uploaded on April 29, 2022
Taken on April 29, 2022