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Another beautiful Florida day. The early spring brings with it the familiar heat and humidity, but it’s still not like the oppressive days the summer will bring. Classes are finally over until the fall. I still could care less; I still have to work. I miss the days when I was younger and the end of school meant freedom from all other responsibilities.

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I remember making a toast to The Firetop Community and I remember sitting back rather suddenly then hearing voices in the distance. The next thing I knew, I was in my bed and the sun was coming in through the windows. My arms and legs felt very heavy so I was flexing my hands and feet to get the circulation back into them. "I think he is waking up."

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