America in the good old days. Mississippi, full of emotion and charm
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America in the good old days. Mississippi, full of emotion and charm. A log cabin facing demolition. A faded photograph on a corkboard on the wall. My childhood, when I admired Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn. Those days are long gone. When I close my eyes, the days of adventure that felt like my own float behind my eyelids, unfading, even without turning the page. My days filled with excitement and thrills, cut out from my memory, are like illustrations in a sepia-colored novel, inviting me to a hometown that I can never reach, but that certainly existed in my heart.
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America in the good old days. Mississippi, full of emotion and charm. A log cabin facing demolition. A faded photograph on a corkboard on the wall. My childhood, when I admired Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn. Those days are long gone. When I close my eyes, the days of adventure that felt like my own float behind my eyelids, unfading, even without turning the page. My days filled with excitement and thrills, cut out from my memory, are like illustrations in a sepia-colored novel, inviting me to a hometown that I can never reach, but that certainly existed in my heart.
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