I want to drive to a place where apples and pears grow wild along the highway. where the Five and Dime is not a past time. where the wildflowers are abundant, and willing to be picked. where there are cellars and unused barns. where there are roads shadowed with trees that have stories. where the scent of spring rain and ocean breezes are not
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