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As part of my errand-running this drippy afternoon, I went to the post office to buy stamps. They turned out to be jazzy patchwork-quilt designs spelling "Celebrate!"

My mind raced through the possible reasons for the stamp: A holiday? A famous birthday?

"Celebrate what?" I asked the man behind the counter.

"Life. Your next breath."

Good point.


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