this evening two ran track, one of those swam, one traveled for basketball, one played baseball in the chilly winter evening, and one cheered for them all. we’re not avid…
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he balled his hands into fists, squinted his eyes in vain effort to stop the tears dropping out, and said that yes, he thinks differently from others and no, he’d never…
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this past few months have been a time of honing. maybe honing isn’t the right word… chiseling? hammering? blow-to-the-gut discovery of how much i need to grow? i’m in awe when…