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Today I start summer classes.
I love new starts.
Fresh clean pages.
The feeling that I can be whoever I want.
I know summers are meant for swim suits and lazy afternoons,
yard work and Saturday hikes,
and campfires and snow cones.
But I have this husband who graduates in December,
and so I have to get a move on.
Here’s to a summer for
foreign policy analysis,
and lots of dance.
with a few snow cones and campfires on the side.