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At the end of Sunset

My father used to live in a duplex apartment at the end of Sunset Ave. in Bloomington.

The street was aptly named.

I took this photo six years ago, when Dad was pretty healthy and strong. He may have been visiting his sister in Atlanta on this day.

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