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Views

I don’t know what people see that I don’t see when they look at me.

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Think I remember

I skipped with my daughter the other day. Carelessly. We chased the air with each leap, bouncing amazingly free. She smiled and laughed, asking if dad would be watching us from afar. He would. Kettle corn puffed just under our … Continue reading

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