he asked me if i knew where the man was in the Iraq Memorial statue with the machine gun boots and helmet but no person....for the laurel wreathe honor.....i didn't understand him at first till I understood him ask me how I felt executively.....its a really good statue and an apology in some way....as you look at it you start feeling like your in the center of a wind storm...and you can watch all the wind around you but you are no longer pushed about or hit by the wind...and thinking about a leaf crown for one's graduation finds sunlight happiness in the greyest of storms and it's not all that scary at all anymore....i remembered the similar vietnam Memorial in savannah georgia and that man...that man is in Hawaii....waiakea...water project...so I look forward to what new deal product I get to try to find the missing man who is suppose to own the boots machine gun and helmet....because it's not Ikea depression anymore a small federal project it's waiakea...and more syllables is native nations trans Pacific contracts and fair labor water....changes everything fair water...possible exposure possible jail slave labor............buts thanks I almost cried...i didnt know anyone ever had cared...
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