Remember? Remember this? We were both in the field. We looked down at our feet and watched the dust rise with our steps, then we watched the flying grass hoppers. They flew in between us. We talked about dirt. The grasshoppers got in the way and wanted to know something. That ‘something’ wasn’t something we could share. They became upset and asked, ‘Why can’t you share this?’ We told them it’s between. -M. Taggart.
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