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You wake up one day to find yourself in cycle. It’s not necessarily a bad cycle – in fact it can even be a good one by most standards – but it has a defined pattern.

Almost as if you can feel the curved path of each day like you can feel the ridges on an old vinyl record.

Each day in its arcing path makes the melody of the months seem to go faster the rhythm of each individual day.

I don’t give a shit about the Super Bowl.

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