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A young boy running through a field of tall grasses, towards a horizon of blue sky.

Running Into Myself

“Wow! This place is huge! This is gonna be great.” He’s in a onesie. It covers his feet with soft fabric. His excitement propels him. He runs into the house, down the hall, into the kitchen. He makes a sliding stop, changes directions, runs back and to the left,

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