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Blink
Posted by Barely Knit Together on Sep 3, 2009 in Creative Nonfiction, Writing
I climb the steps to the bridge overlooking the river, out of breath and empty after my run. The water here is a shallow, pebbled flow, fifty feet below a platform that sits on an old railroad support. I know this water, this river, like I know the sound of my name. My heart beats [...]
