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The Mailbox Smells Like Sunshine
The flag was down on our old mailbox, a sign that the outgoing letters had indeed been picked up. The driveway cut through a shady glade and as I passed through it, I enjoyed the cooler air. If we saw a single vehicle every ten minutes, it felt like heavy traffic. In the shade, I could smell a deep, green scent, damp moss and chlorophyll in the stony shores of the creek.
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