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Saturday, June 14, 2008
my life is like the clouds out the window of a plane
you want to look out and forever be enthralled
but then you get tired, sit back and close your eyes
and dream those clouds more fanciful than reality
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Mike Fleming likes looking at and observing things and the subsequent actions that occur in the brain as a result of these activities.
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