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September 23, 2003
A Little Piece of Paradise I really enjoy my country home. Everyday I drive down a long dirt road to get to my grassy driveway. Once the dust settles, I see giant oak trees covering my two acres of paradise. As I step out of my truck I hear the scuffle of leaves, as the birds and squirrels run back to their homes. Next my beautiful family and a couple of excited dogs greet me. Then as I watch the sunset over the trees, I remember why there is no place on earth that I would rather call my home