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In my home town I have a new haunt . It’s the strangest of places, save of course that it isn’t. Collegetown bagels in East Hill Plaza has become my quiet space. I stare out at the parking lot and write. It is early June, and everything is beautiful and green. In the early mornings, or really just the mornings, I ease the rental car up the hill from my folks house and have coffee while they sleep.…
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