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Honeydew Bridge

Honeydew Bridge
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Honeydew BridgeWhen I turned fifty, I had recovered from busting my ACL on the ski mountain. My horse was sold. My son was off to school. I was not yet a principal at my school. Deep in my gut was a burning irritation with life that I could not soothe.

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