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Reflections
This was a journal entry. Many years ago. Processing a night that can seem so close and fresh and then at times so far, or even naive sentiment.
Lots of good memories associated for me with the soccer World Cup. Today just wanted to get down a few.
I was living and working abroad. Teaching English in a foreign country. I was feeling a bit alone, a bit exposed as I prepared to step in front of this class for the first time.
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