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From my windows, I can see tops of grass covered mountains and pale blue sky. The mountains have stood the test of time; they will survive years after my ashes have been scattered to the four winds. If I wax philosophic, it is because my life hung in the balance for three years. Classified a "repeater," I developed a "game-plan" to PASSING the California bar exam. The game plan worked.
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