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      <title>The Birthday Cement</title>
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      <description>It’s hard to beat the quiet of an early morning, especially when it’s yours. I didn’t have a grand plan for my birthday. No elaborate itinerary, no packed cooler, no friends waiting to hear about the catch. Just a quick dash out to the water, a bit of fresh air, and the hope that the fish would be in a mood to celebrate with me. The air was still, that specific kind of silence that only exists before the sun fully wakes up.</description>
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