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Morning Best I like morning best: delivering papers with my son, the dew lit grass. Our coffees, flushed with milk, make the sharp air sharper as we move from house to house, lobbing dailies into dawn's bliss. Once upon a time, others walked this route; we feel them in the wind, the rustle of leaves. We are their connection to these houses, the old neighborhood, the moment as we move forward, just as they did, through the ribbon of time shouldering less and less with each toss headed home with every step we take.
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