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-Walt Whitman, Song of the Open Road, from Leaves of Grass
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- Day 4: Paint Brigade-lots of progress!
- Possible Hidden Gem? Who knew?!
- New Arrival: Pecan Portable Arriving this summer
- Day 3: Paint Crew! Oh what a day!
- PAINT BRIGADE: DAY 3 & 4 : WORK DAY DETAILS
- Making it Beautiful...one volunteer at a time!
- Work Brigade: Day 2: Whole Lotta Sanding Going On!
- Team Clean: Nothing a little KRUD KUTTER and a who...
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- Design Development: Bur Oak
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Why are there trees I never walk under but large and
melodious thoughts descend upon me?
(I think they hang there winter and summer on those
trees, and always drop fruit as I pass;)
-Walt Whitman, Song of the Open Road, from Leaves of Grass
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