An Oklahoma farm, a barn where you played with kittens in the summer, next to a barn where antibiotics turned a cow purple – an image that will never go away. A piece of bone you found that sits next to a candle and a photo of your grandmother on the little shelf where you keep your loved ones alive. Layers of memories that you still drive by on the highway of land that seemed so special once, but it was never yours, even when it was.

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