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The echoes of a secret are out there somewhere, in the rolling terrain that wraps itself around Kansas crossroads like Clay Center and Junction City and Salina and Abilene. They`re out there on ball fields that no longer exist and in townsfolk who said nothing and passed away. It seems now-this secret-to be bathed in […]
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