Kaleidoscope Ope Ope ope

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The time change has me totally confused right now. I'm thinking that in a few days it's all going to settle down to normal routine.
I'm three days from El Paso, or is that Two?

Like a kaleidoscope, so goes life. It's a blessing to have repeat experiences, but each time I go through one, it is a twist of the spectrum effecting a variation of the previous. The past image remembered, the new one studied, when the best view appears, lock it down for keeps.

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