Muddy Feet
It was the morning after a stormy spring night. As I awoke I could smell the fresh, cleansed air from the night’s rain. Today was a new day…the clouds had passed, and the earth was basking the tranquil warmth from the spring sun. I pulled up my blinds and opened my window, allowing the fresh air to permeate and exhaust my room....
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