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Dan the Devil Man That's who I was in high school that's what I answered to (I can't remember why -- it doesn't matter) Now, it would be highly inappropriate. Like everything else in my past, everything I did or, chose not to do has led me to where I am -- for that I am grateful. I've moved on -- left my past behind. It has no hold on me. It doesn't identify me. I'm no longer the man I used to be. Wrinkles have replaced innocence. Wisdom has replaced impetuosity. Loving unconditionally has replaced judging others. With each new sun I reinvent myself, stronger and wiser because of the day before. I forget the past. I grasp (with all my might) the present -- the now. Dan the Devil Man is dead!
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