To me, Kentucky is... so many things, like starry nights, and old, porch swings. Its falling leaves, an autumn breeze, smiles from strangers, childhood dangers, miles of country roads, out-door commodes, dreams we shared, neighbors that cared, streams never-ending, play-pretending, doors with no lock, out in the boondocks, smores on the fire, a swing made of tire, toys in the yards, up late playing cards, joys of my youth, asleep on the roof, free from gang-crimes, the best of times--this is Kentucky to me.
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