Strange how, at each new year, we find the need to reinvent the wheel. We'll make one resolution after another, and for all the good it will do, the wheel that we keep trying to fix (though it's not broken) or make bigger and better (though it runs no risk of ever shrinking) will remain flawed. So, in this box, I will simply admit to being what I am, and I hope you will understand, because it is all we will ever be at our cores, whatever we are otherwise: flawed.
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