What if something that you wanted to let die, suddenly came back with a vengeance and you are caught up in the vortex? It seems as if everytime you want to let go of something, it has a way of coming back and hitting you harder than ever. Like a boomerang; you throw it away and it comes spinning back to you. Like a jack in the box; you push it down and out it pops. Round and round and round it goes, where and when it stops, nobody knows.
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