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…leaning back toward the earth, free of care or worry. Blades of grass tickled outstretched hands as the afternoon sky burned through veils of swaying vines and sunlight caressed my cheeks.
Greyson Ferguson
Andy Spears
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Writer and policy advocate living in Nashville, TN —Public Policy Ph.D. — writes on education policy, consumer affairs, and more . . .
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