aujourd'hui, deuxieme partie: the international version

Introductory note: After slaying the spider and rebuilding my bed, I was off to the ocean for hiking and climbing and wishing I knew how to surf.

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C'est moi, ambulo dans und silva.




Maintenant: those arbols et ra. Regardez las bonitas stroms. Pas un drzewo genealogiczne. Real foret.



Arbor avec problemo:



Branche und branche und outre branche...



La mer-scape, sea-scape, l'ocean, oceano pacifico, pax vater



Ecola: active landslide area in 19soixante. Pas excelsior, or something. Shale, sandstone, et sangre.



Maison, mesa, miracle, Mad Max, and other letter M associations. Also: The end.

But the ocean is filled with tears
And the sea turns into a mirror
There's a whale in the moon when it's clear
And a bird on the tide