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I am not an extraordinary person; at least I do not think I am. My life like everyone else’s life is defined by my past and my present. Our futu..

memoir

inspired by a city bus ride watching people inside and outside the bus windows.

an October night at 2 am in the morning in a small town somewhere in Southern Manitoba. I couldn't sleep so I went to stand outside.

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