Maybe I'm getting old...I grew up in this county and have lived here most of my life. But it's taken me awhile to appreciate the sincere beauty that's around us. This morning on my walk to the garden, I was struck by the lovliness of the freshly-sprouting cornfield next door.
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I grew up in the city and I still didn't appreciate the beauty of the country until I got older. Maybe I just didn't appreciate the quiet and the beauty about anything until I got older. The new corn really is beautiful.
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