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When I was 10, my parents acquired a 70-acre, mostly wooded slice of paradise. And while our prior residences had big yards and afforded me access to creeks and farm ponds full of bass & bluegill, tadpoles and turtles, it wasn't until we moved to what local old timers' referred to as "Pikeville Holler" that I began to find myself in the forest...
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When I was 10, my parents acquired a 70-acre, mostly wooded slice of paradise. And while our prior residences had big yards and afforded me access to creeks and farm ponds full of bass & bluegill, tadpoles and turtles, it wasn't until we moved to what local old timers' referred to as "Pikeville Holler" that I began to find myself in the forest...
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