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from Looking Back by Leon Stevens

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Chapter 2

When I finally left for college, the last vision of the town where I grew up was the paper mill belching out its white smoke— which was mostly water vapor—but it sure smelled bad, especially on hot days. The river at the bottom of the hill foamed with effluent from the plant. I wonder when they will clean that up, I wondered. In the end, it didn’t really matter because I had no plans of returning.


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