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And they say you can never go home—

Posted on June 4, 2008 by K

Second installment of the weird month series: June 2, 2008           I don’t really know how to explain Kansas City.  It has a mystic sort of significance understood, I have thought, by nobody in my family, except maybe by my … Continue reading →

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