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| The organization we worked with. |
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| Forest Park, our home for the weekend. |
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| Pouring. |
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| This is the wettest I have ever been from rain. I wasn't dry for two hours. |
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| This uprooted tree blew there from somewhere else. |
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| What if this is what you came home too? Your home, but without walls. |
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| That headboard isn't from this house. It blew in from who knows where. |
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| Destruction in the path of the tornado. |
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| The top two floors of the hospital were gone. Gone. |
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| Mattress in a tree. |
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| Hi. |
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| This sign tells the address of this pile of rubble that was someone's house. |
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| Mom, Louis, Callie, and Sophia working in the supply warehouse. |
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| Surveying the damage from the top floor of a house we cleaned. |
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| Lindsay, Hannah, and I. |
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| Team 10. |
The stories are endless. These pictures are just a glimpse of a story the people of Joplin will never forget.
