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# She Was Buried Beneath the Snow. He Was Buried Beneath the Truth.

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drove from Minneapolis to Duluth in a truck with no heat and a windshield wiper held together with electrical tape.”

I stepped over something buried beneath the snow.

“I made it there and back.”

Another step.

“I once worked twenty-one hours straight because a driver quit during Christmas week.”

“I once carried my little girl from Lake Harriet to the parking continue reading …

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