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Grasshoppers dart past. Crickets and bees chirp and buzz. Game trails slice through the Goldenrod and Queen Anne’s Lace. As birds flush from tall grass to nearby trees at the edge of this field I know so well, I am reminded that I am the outsider in this place.

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