Along the Nantucket

""Such are these days floating along the Nantucket - picture frames of days gone by forever sublime in my minds eye - reflected upon from time to time, and oh so you know how I've lived to breathe this - truly what an-honor, this sweet grace... perfect a righteous gift it is - the day waiting patiently in the morning - coffee in hand moccasin slippers - waking up to it the gentle waterfall awaiting me cascading into a shimmering crystal still fresh rippling, gently churning pool of dreams... "the many wonders of an alliterate life... !"" ""Breathing... breathtaking to be sure it is a chore itself... it takes-time. Round and round a throw down in and out tic tock goes the clock knock it down drag it out though it may be a crucial and bloody, treacherous seemingly listless brutal... bruising, got beaten up again lowdown hoedown gasping for air sometimes-discouraging kind of a thing - still so it gets up early raring to go, continues fighting - with mercy in hand forgiveness taken into the battle with it, it can't be-lost... "can't be lost... !"" "The hyphens are all used in conjunction with one another for recording purposes for the disabled." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyRY0agpnuE
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