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Anonymous Rocking chairs, stacks of books—collections with your name on the front. I’ve read them all. You laugh when you bring me my plate, because you’ve seen me read this one so many times. Again? Again. The fortieth time, I find something new, the same I’ve done to you, my friend, each year of our … Read more