Out My Window: The Sky Opened Up

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It was a very beautiful thing to see the sky open up as I approached Brandon on my third day on the road.  I had been telling my Mom and Dad all summer how I loved Bridge Street.  “The only thing,” I told them, “is that I can’t breath the air here.  The humidity is distressing.  I can’t breath!”  As I approached Brandon, I knew that it was not just the air.  It was the sky.  I love the sky when it opens up.

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