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Free and easy down the road I go...

I get nostalgic over the sound of an ice cream truck, the smell of bonfires, valentines, sprinklers, and the song "Sitting on the Dock of the Bay". I could stare for hours at snow falling, there is something oddly hypnotic about it that pulls me in.... However I gravitate towards nothing as much as a warm fire. I'll beg, steal and cheat for a book that keeps me up all night, a conversation that challenges me, and a song that fits a point in my life as though it were intended for my own personal soundtrack. I love surprises, fall, big dogs, warm blankets, and home... there's no place like it.

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