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The Garden Bed

With the idea of tending a small garden, I built a raised bed in the side yard last year, as I had the year before. The one I built earlier was better, taller, sturdier, but it was too far from the water, and the weeds around it grew wild and tall, making it difficult to reach. So I made another, closer this

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The Running Horse

A horse stood in the field, head lowered, grazing, until it sensed me and broke into a run. I had never seen a horse run from so close. Its chestnut mane streamed behind it, its body settling into rhythm like a melody moving across a staff. What came out of me was a single word, barely a whisper: Beautiful. I

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Orchid

It was good to see old friends again. I had known it already, but still— they were, each of them, good. You spoke about the unfairness of the world— why some are given so much—wealth, ability— while others are left with so little; how those who have seem only to gain more, and those without

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