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NOTHING like it!

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Until I was 6, we lived in Kentucky. We lived on the 2nd floor of an old, antebellum house(it even had pillars.) We were renters, of course. But the house had a porch on each level that went around the house. A big magnolia grew beside the porch on one side, and we could look down into it. It smelled beautiful and the blooms were yuuuuuuge. We watched a family of robins nest and raise their young in the tree every year. Thanks for bringing back a pleasant memory BadKitty.

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