One Morning in May
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On a perfect late May morning I left home for my daily walk. The air was crisp and just beginning to warm, the sky was cloudless, the shadows still casting a bit long. I considered my route, deciding to head north on the shoulder of the state road, then turn off a half mile ahead onto the shore road that would bring me alongside the lake for a while bef…
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