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11/27/2014
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My name is carol...
- I live in Kansas.
- I write tall tales.
- I tell about stuff that happened to me.
- Most of it is true.
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Nice photos. I love the fall season best. I walked outside last night & could smell the smoke of a wood burning fire. The air was crisp and chilly. I love it.
Posted by: Joan | 11/28/2014 at 08:01 PM