The Plague

Abigail Wadsworth Serfass
April 16, 2014
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When Cora caught the lawn guy smoking weed in the backyard instead of mowing, she wanted to say something cool, to ask for a drag or a hit or whatever you asked for if you were young and wonderful. She wanted to stand there next to him in the incredible heat and ponder the St. Augustine and dollarweed and cracked dirt and breathe it all in.

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