I love this time of the year when the farmers are harvesting their crops. I guess it is because it reminds me so much of my childhood and some awesome memories that I have growing up. My Papa was a farmer and I loved him so very much. I loved going to the field with him. He was such a big hearted man. He meant the world to me. I just wish I could say so many things to him. He left this Earth way too soon and in such an unjust way. I love you Papa!
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