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Submitted to Contest #331
I felt good and sweaty as I zipped along the quiet roads towards Grandmother’s house. I’d switched up the gears on my bike to make it feel like I was pushing against something. I needed to feel that today. Usually I would be surrounded on either side by great looming forests, oak and birch trees towering above me up into the skies but instead I cycled past wasteland, felled trees, where the tender care and love generations of grandfathers had sown into the soil for their sons and their sons sons lay dead and smashed into the ground. Some of ...
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