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My life is kind of like a dryer. I toss all my plans inside, usually without checking the pockets, and sometimes everything comes out the way it was meant to. Other times, my plans are wrinkled, discolored or stained from a stray Chapstick or forgotten cough drops. There’s not much to be done but to iron, bleach or scrub out the offending parts and start over. This is me starting over.

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