All STAR
I can dodge
I can dribble
I can dish
But it’s not always a swish
I fall
I rumble
I tumble
I even stumble, sometimes
And then I get up again.
Notes From the First Thirty Years. This is a blog about failures, fear, and the happiness that we ultimately find by facing them.
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