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Every month is the same.

Every week just routine.

Every year is a new chapter, a way to start over.

But do we ever take that chance?

That chance at a clean slate.

A chance to let the past go.

A chance to welcome the furture with open arms.

We do the same all the time.

And never even think to ask why.

That says something about you.

If you never question what you do.

So why is every week the same?

Why is every month just routine?

Because you never challenge it to be different.

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