East Boulder Community Center has a fence for lost articles. I’m certain of it. The woman’s locker room has a sign that says “East Boulder Community Center is not responsible for lost or stolen articles. Please report problems to staff immediately.” Now why would they care if they aren’t responsible? They want to KNOW, that’s [...]

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Walking through the small borough today, life bustled all around… Passersby nodded, children laughed, the hum of life buzzed on… And then, suddenly, there was silence …. Life continued its trek all around me, but I was at rest…. And all that remained in my world was the grass that surrounded me …. It waved [...]

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