Leaving Behind the Endless Fields of Corn and Soybeans - Livi - Wattpad

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Reads 468
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Parts 114
Time 1h 18m

Everyone has that one place in their heart. The two will always be connected, whether they love that place, or hate that place. My place? My town? I love it, I hate it. I've left it behind. This collection of poetry is about the place, the town, that'll always hold a place in my heart.All Rights Reserved

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Everyone has that one place in their heart. The two will always be connected, whether they love that place, or hate that place. My place? My town? I love it, I hate it. I've left it behind. This collection of poetry is about the place, the town, that'll always hold a place in my heart.

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