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“Run” was originally published by BarBar Literary Magazine.
I run down the deserted bike path, along the winding, manicured greenbelt behind the homes of our new neighborhood. Through wrought iron fences, I can see into my neighbors’ backyards, their pools and patio chairs empty on this weekday morning. Behind closed sliding glass doors, suburban housewives mind their own business, a few perhaps shaking their heads at the distant sound of a fellow mom losing her s**t.
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Please go to https://itslikethis.substack.com/p/39-run for the full transcript.
Thanks for listening!
“Run” was originally published by BarBar Literary Magazine.
I run down the deserted bike path, along the winding, manicured greenbelt behind the homes of our new neighborhood. Through wrought iron fences, I can see into my neighbors’ backyards, their pools and patio chairs empty on this weekday morning. Behind closed sliding glass doors, suburban housewives mind their own business, a few perhaps shaking their heads at the distant sound of a fellow mom losing her s**t.
...
Please go to https://itslikethis.substack.com/p/39-run for the full transcript.
Thanks for listening!