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The Place in Me

Qui­eter than the end­ing of the night when the gray­ing of the black and the gray­ing of the light meet and it’s dawn; qui­eter than the end­ing cir­cuit of the tires on snow after the engine is cut and the … Con­tinue read­ing

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Holds This

We have to feel a cer­tain amount of pain to change direc­tions, get help, stop injur­ing our­selves, etc. It turns out we, as a race, are obsti­nate. If it doesn’t hurt, we don’t stop doing what are doing even if … Con­tinue read­ing

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