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This is not the way it ends: Signs of life

Sunday, I sat in my car in a remote field next to someone’s rural mailbox and felt the world sway. Above me, the clouds whirled and blew. Around me, the rain pelted and washed beneath the Vibe. I looked out … Continue reading

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