Removed Thinking Cap

April 17, 2010
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Mr. Johnson stood in misery on the edge of the building. There was nothing to live for anymore. He took the step. The air rushed through his hair. It reminded him of how would stick his head out the window of his family’s ford as a child. He began to smile. Perhaps Mr. Johnson should have sky dived instead.

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