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There Is No Try, Only Do

Just when all my ducks were in a row and everything was humming along peacefully, someone comes along and kicks my ducky into the lake, waving my lines, shaking the pond. Everything seems turbulent.

I guess I have to decide, choose, try to get up again. That’s the only way I will win. I Will Win. I Will Win.

I’ll get up again. Next time, I know not to kick my own duck.

Maybe a rippleless pool is not so bad after all.

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