Freedom

Possession

One day, at baseball practice, when I was in the tenth grade (yesterday in my head, but a few more days according to that infernal calendar) I saw someone drive up in the parking lot in a blue Ford Mustang.  It had a black stripe down the middle (I think, yesterday can get cloudy). Then
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The Backroad

I live out in the hills.  I drive fifty miles one way to get to my place of employment.  I am working to change this but that is another story.  The final two-thirds of my commute is four lanes of highway filled with swerving texters and raging motorists who apparently all left home about thirty minutes
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Some gave all freedom for yours

  I awoke this morning without the usual irritation that is an alarm clock (actually it is an alarm cell phone but I have trouble letting go of the past).  I got up to make some coffee, not because I need the push like I usually do but simply because I enjoy it.  Then I
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Dance With The One That Brought You

One early morning this week I stepped out the front door and there waiting for me was our family dog, Charlie.  This would not have been unusual but as of late Charlie has been prone to wander.  For you who have not lived in the country, many of us here try not to put our
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