THROWN OUT AT EIGHTEEN, I HID MY FLOCK IN A CLIFF CAVE—THEN THE TOWN CAME BEGGING THROUGH THE BLIZZARD

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Not from sidewalks. Not openly. Redemption, Colorado had mastered the art of judgment without fingerprints. They watched from behind lace curtains and the fog of …

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