I honestly do not mind telling you my background
* I grew up as old country as they come. A little farm in the middle of nowhere, where going to town on Sunday morning was a huge event.
Green fields, long pastures and a ample supply of wild life and imagination as natural born as one could receive. No cable, friends to drop by, nothing more than what it was.
My father was a farmer and miner.
My mother was a mother and as for I, The I was just me.
Valleys, mountains, rolling hills, streams, gullies, trees, rocks, bushes, forests and a location that was secluded and a sanctuary I called home.
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