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I live in “lusquiver.” No it’s not a town in New England you have never heard of, nor is it a kingdom springing from a fairy tale. It’s a word I stumbled upon in my current favorite book, The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows. “Lusquiver” is defined as “caught in the monotonous drudgery of life, as mediocrity weaves itself into the fabric of the everyday, the soul aches for an escape, yearning to shed the weight of the drearily familiar and…
