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California Bound
This little book doesn't look like much,
its pages are blank as you know;
It's for you to log your travel and such
on your journey to San Diego.
It's to help you remember as time passes by
the things you won't want to forget.
We'll cry when you go, we'll miss you ya' know;
but we promise, we'll have no regrets
Poem: © PCE 1996
I
wrote
this poem in a travel journal that I gave my daughter,
Dawn, when she moved to San Diego in August of 1996....
I love you Dawn.....
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