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Jan 2014
Now
Sometimes you have to force yourself to be happy to be happy.
And sometimes you have to deal a second chance
- or a third or forth -
after they wandered off
because they're here now.
And it's now that matters.
Not yesterday, though however painful,
and not tomorrow, no matter how terrifying.
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