The visuals speak for themselves. Fall is not my favorite season when things start to look like this.
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Trails in the Sky
The morning sky was filled with patterns. The clouds are streaked today as well as the trails from our jets from the National Guard at the ...
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo...
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Sad. Symbols of the coming of the loss of light and the beginning of cold.
I see a yellow ladybug in the dry pollen? Pretty withered
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