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COMING HOME It had been the adventure of a lifetime, the flight to Alaska's wild frontier. The mountains stood in awesome splendor against a beautiful blue sky, perfectly clear. I shall remember the beauty of the countryside in years to come, without a single doubt; Ice-capped peaks, the winding roads that lead the travelers who are coming in and going out. Time to leave, another vacation ending as I board the plane, once more alone. I sit in silence with my memories Once again I am coming home. Countrymom 9/7/06
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