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“I told you about this, right?” he asks, “About how I don’t breathe?” He said it casually as we stood together washing and cooking in the kitchen. “No,” I said, with a rueful smile, “you didn’t tell me you stopped...
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To see the world in a grain of sand, and to see heaven in a wild flower, hold infinity in the palm of your hands, and eternity in an hour. William Blake The whole world is dripping, gray, water running through the streets and pooling in the Quick Stop parking...
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The twins ran to the kitchen shouting, “Mow! Mow!” and I followed to confirm the sighting. For months now they’ve named and claimed every “mower” they see as we drive or walk through town. Every lawn mower,...
