My favorite place.

What was your favorite hang out place?

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  1. I remember climbing a tree by my house. Climbing so high up I could see the roof tops of other houses and all of the other trees around. Feeling free of worry. Having the strength to pull myself up when I was feeling down.
    Sitting on a branch and smelling the fresh air. Letting the sun light shine upon my skin. It was my special place of places to find myself on a day when I needed it the most….

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