When I was in high school, I used up all my electives on choir so I never took any…
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Fifth of July
It was the Fifth of July. How did I know? Because my Facebook feed filled up with posters of lost…
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Home.
What does home mean to you? The first home I can remember was in Mississippi. There was a back…
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Goodbye Annie
Last night I went to a wake. It was pretty standard. We gathered telling stories of times past. We grazed…
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The Storm is Passing Over
Do you ever cross paths with old high school friends that you haven’t seen for a long time? Recently, I’ve had…
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