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It's a beautiful day, one of my favorite holidays. Even though it's only February, it's the day that signifies the beauty and purity of the world emerging from its winter slumber, ready to start anew and take on the universe. Four little words which mean that, no matter what's happened in the past, it's time to look to the infinite possibilites of the future. Those four words are my mantra that get me through the end of winter every year, and I can't help but smile when I think about them. Today, they become real.

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