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Despite all evidence to the contrary, I still believe.
I’m not saying what.
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Ha.
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I feel lately like I’m hanging out in God’s waiting room. 
Maybe I’m going to step out onto some kind of talk show set in a minute. Or I’m going to run out onto the football field and crash through a big banner held up by hyperactive cheerleaders.
Or he’s going to take my liver out.
Do brain surgery.

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You don’t get to know which it’s going to be.

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Namaste.

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