Maggie Morris

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The blare of the starting horn sounded and we were off. Just like that, I was doing it. I was running a marathon. All those hours of training and sacrifice were culminating in this moment, which was, when I thought about it, somewhat mundane and ordinary. We’d paid all this money to run down a public street
Running While Black: Finding Freedom in a Sport That Wasn't Built for Us
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