Ka-freaking-blooey.

Birth. A beginning. I suppose everything that exists has had a birth.It didn’t used to be there. And then. It was. But here we are. All together. All of us born into this place.You, me. That dog. That tree. Our driveways. The pond down the road. The Dairy Queen. Everything started somewhere. To get to

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