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In the 1960's we lived in a new house on an old dirt road It was my parents first home and they loved their abode Our house was the first one built in one of the new additions It was a small 5 room ranch home to continue family traditions At the end of our street there was an old settlers dwelling The first settler and many stories that are quite compelling My older sister and I  thought that the house might be haunted We tried to walk up there, but by my parents we were thwarted John and Mary *** were the first settlers in my home town But their home in 1980's was not saved and quickly torn down They arrived in 1818, and built on Taylor and Rocky Ford This huge home by their family was respectably adored Now on that big old hill stands a Masonic Temple Where many gather to the meetings they assemble Copyright 2025 All Rights Reserved
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Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 12:07 PM UTC
At end of the lonely dirt road (The other house on Rocky Ford)
In the 1960's we lived in a new house on an old dirt road It was my parents first home and they loved their abode Our house was the first one built in one of the new additions It was a small 5 room ranch home to continue family traditions At the end of our street there was an old settlers dwelling The first settler and many stories that are quite compelling My older sister and I  thought that the house might be haunted We tried to walk up there, but by my parents we were thwarted John and Mary *** were the first settlers in my home town But their home in 1980's was not saved and quickly torn down They arrived in 1818, and built on Taylor and Rocky Ford This huge home by their family was respectably adored Now on that big old hill stands a Masonic Temple Where many gather to the meetings they assemble Copyright 2025 All Rights Reserved
Memories of the past working on more for later Rocky Ford Home, end of the lonely dirt road
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Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 12:07 PM UTC
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