I got up this morning to go rollerblading before church. 4.4 miles. I've traveled it a thousand times at least since I moved here 10 years ago. All the way down Mt. Vernon to Cloverbank Rd. I get to the stop sign. I stop. I stretch. I turn around. I come back home.
A couple months ago, I stood in that same spot but I saw in my mind a cliff
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