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Splinters

There’s that feeling when you have run your hand against wood and you know something was left behind. Or when you have foolishly touched a cactus arm thinking you had cleverly avoided any [...]

Independent

I had a few miles to think about it, what resonated about the Fourth of July for me? How did the word Independence spark my soul? What about my freedom can I hold to be true? Because I parked my [...]