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It's Monday, so I lace up my shoes and head outside. It's early, the dawn is just breaking. Briskly, I walk to the end of my block. Then, I'm free. 1, 2, 3, 4 I count the steps, urging my stride to be longer and my pace quicker. 1, 2, 3, 4 The sounds of… Continue reading 1, 2, 3, 4