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			<title>Red Door Church</title>
			<description>An adults only church that preaches our beloved gospel to our beloved way of life.</description>
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			<title>My Father's Poem</title>
			<description>In WW2 homes that had sacrificed a son or husband put a gold star in the window to show the world the ultimate sacrifice.</description>
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			<title>Tattletale</title>
			<description>My oldest sister was my nemesis. She ratted me out every chance she had. A freckled tattletale who wouldn't rest until I was grounded for life. She ended up a lovely adult and a loving sister.</description>
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			<title>Highway Stop Bar</title>
			<description>My uncle owned this bar back in Cincinnati in the 1940's into 1980's when he was called to his reward by his God. </description>
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