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Poetry Friday: God’s Gym

By Spaar Lisa Russ
My evening commute takes me along a highway that could be Anywhere, USA — a rootless route of chain restaurants, box stores, motels, gas stations. One evening, stopped at a red light, I noticed that the “L” in the local strip-mall Gold’s Gym sign had gone dark. I had one of those delicious negative epiphanies I can have, if I’m…
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