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I just had this conversation with myself last week as I finally pulled out some old bins I've meant to go through--bins of stuff from my childhood. And oh my! So many notes and cards and random stuff. I read some of the notes (the kind we would fold up in special ways and pass to each other between classes) and immediately felt silly for keeping them all these years. But there were some things I knew I would hang onto for a few more.

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