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There's a place I like near home. On the map, if it's labeled, it's called "The Never Seen Falls". It's near enough to get to easily, yet I can go ther and be alone, except for city sounds - cars, sirens, dogs, etc. But they are totally out of sight. It should probably be called the seldom seen falls because some others know about it. It is actually a double fall & my spot is between the upper and lower fall. The rocks make a nice seat & table for lunch when hiking. It's my special hide-away. I told my daughter that when I die, I want to be cremated and my ashes mixed with the sand at the base of the falls. Each time it rains, the water will distribute me along the creek, & then a full stream, to a river and eventually the ocean. No one will ever know where I am.
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