up and down the bumpy roads,
north to south and everywhere else.
people are friendly,
but not everyone is helpful.
clouds fly by
and paddy fields take turns
with rubber estates,
to decorate the landscape.
and homeward bound i go,
waiting to see the face i love.
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Blogs I read (when I have time)
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Bad Clients4 months ago
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April Musings 20251 year ago
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A Few Words On Healthcare1 year ago
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The paradox of insular language2 years ago
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The End of Blogging (for Me)3 years ago
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The Only Person Fit to Be Mayor of NYC5 years ago
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