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02-12-2007, 12:59 PM
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Join Date: Dec 1969
Posts: 645
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This morning I walk in the Himalayan mountains, the sun beating down on the snowy white peaks and reflecting the beauty in everyone's eyes. I can see my breath, and hear people talking, reciting mantras, and children playing...all I feel is the cold on my face, but I'm at peace here in this simple village...
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