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						  The wind carried me two blocks today as I ran errands. Every hair on my head was windswept.
I came home to write.
But first I made chicken soup, just so I could smell it while I worked.
						
						
					  
					  I came home to write.
But first I made chicken soup, just so I could smell it while I worked.

 
					


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