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I meant to post an entry yesterday, but the day's activities snatched the reins of the schedule from my hands and time ran like horses over a hill. Soon it was 11:30 pm and my eyelids no longer felt obliged to obey my thoughts of staying up. I love the Fourth of July. Human flaws aside, the idea of freedom of choice demonstrates the tiniest spark of the gorgeous billowing fire of creation from

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