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A couple of weeks ago, the city got hit by a storm.

I dread the word “literally.”

I’ve been thinking about my father lately.

I rarely look through my phone’s photo album.

While editing a draft for my next post, I came across a diary entry from nearly a year ago.

Let me be upfront.

Recently I lost a heart I held close.

I hate it.

As Calvin J.

Lately, I’ve been thinking, or rather wrestling, with this notion of rights.