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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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I remember feeling that way about the moon when we first moved from GA to Indiana! Your photo is beautiful.
Beautiful.
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