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The Freshest of Needles

Open eyes in the Garden of the Gods

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The deep woods are quiet…quiet enough to hear highway 24 in the distance, faint shouts — tourists extolling the virtue of their first deer sighting and their first glimpse of Pikes Peak, and a Ford RS with too much oxygen intake as it backfires like a constant firecracker.




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