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Weekly Contest #361
Summer was over, and so were we.That was what I told myself the morning they drained the Lansing Community Pool, when the deep end became a tiled blue bowl full of leaves, pennies, dead June bugs, and all the things kids had dropped without noticing. The whole neighborhood smelled like cut grass, hot asphalt, and the first tired breath of September 1983. The movie theater had changed its marquee, and at Dairy Queen, somebody had taken down the cardboard sun in sunglasses and replaced it with a football helmet. Everything was moving on, rude ...
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