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Tuesday, August 04, 2015
That motorcycle death on the highway was not me
It was near the town of my surname and it was a bike yet the dent in the car was not of my making nor the blood on the highway. The bagger was not my AdvTourBeast it was someone else's loved one.
People die. Liz Majors, a friend of mine, died at that same spot years ago when she got run over hard from behind. People die but today was not my time.
The Souix say, long ago perhaps, but some of warrior mind still do, today, theat "today is a good day to die."
Which means - do not fear death.
Live well.
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