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Joe, cardinal, Pat
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last leaf, fall first flake
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I know Jillian, so I notice things like this now.
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wall through woods, trail through wall
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up up up
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paint on trees
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perfectly propped
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generator?
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generator?
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top of my parents' hill
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top of my parents' hill
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This epitomizes my childhood
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the top of my parents' hill
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the top of my parents' hill
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old town road
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red winged black bird
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old town road used to have an old town bridge
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bark
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fallen tree blocks old town road
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fallen tree blocking old town road
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dad's rock
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the color of my mom's eyes
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dad's rock
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dad's rock
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the color of my mom's eyes
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there's a lot of space between the top of dad's rock and the ground
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there's moss on dad's rock
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there's an old foundation at the base of Dad's rock
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I will take this picture every single time I'm up there
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Joseph after a very long walk up hill
