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Dear Dad
To my Father, I grew up with distant memories. I can see your face and I can remember some visits. I remember you telling us that there was a magic cow in your basement that made chocolate milk–we...
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When I sit down and stop moving, I realize that the world is continuing on without me. There is no moment when the world rests. Constantly turning, constantly changing, constantly moving…the world...
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