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The Old Farm House

I wrote this about my parents farmhouse and what it was like growing up. The old farm house sits off the road where no one has seen and no one knows. The floors creak with every step, the doors squeak with opening breath. The cellar cold and dark beneath, the rooms above so bright and

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The Christmas Gift

The lights glow with the colors of Christmas all around the tree and the ornaments reflect their shine.  The presents are wrapped neatly beneath the branches waiting for Christmas morning to arrive.  The house smells of gingerbread, the oven has been working nonstop.  Although I love all these things about Christmas, the reason this is

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