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"ft Christina Milian
Remember this...
I remember when
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We have scarcely gotten home ... when our children's sneezes greet us, skinned knees bleed after waiting all day to do so. There is the bellyache and the burned-out basement bulb, the stalled car and the incontinent cat. The windows frost, the toilets sweat, the body of our spouse is one cold shoulder and the darkness of our bedroom is soon full of the fallen shadows of our failures.
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As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.
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