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Walkin’ down Birch Lane, you stumble upon the old mill—the one by the river, oh man, the Spruce River. The river's kinda like a lullaby, babbling over smooth stones, especially at dawn when the mist rolls in. Its serene flow reminds me a bit of that vibe from “Spotlight”—, "this is our truth" kind of moment, ya know?

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