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we used to play by climbing the shed next to our pool then leap into thin air clasping on to faith and to the crowns of little pine trees that would bow seamlessly ‘til we hit the ground with just the right amount of scare and grit in our bodies to goad us back up onto the shed again
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 5:05 AM UTC
what made us grow
we used to play by climbing the shed next to our pool then leap into thin air clasping on to faith and to the crowns of little pine trees that would bow seamlessly ‘til we hit the ground with just the right amount of scare and grit in our bodies to goad us back up onto the shed again
a-de-carvalho
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 5:05 AM UTC
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