Laurel Lake Dam circa 1958 (R.L. Long)

Growing up happens in a heartbeat.
One day you're in diapers; the next day you're gone.
But the memories of childhood stay with you for the long haul.
I remember a place... a town... a house like a lot of houses...
A yard like a lot of other yards...
On a street like a lot of other streets.
And the thing is... after all these years,
I still look back... with wonder.

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