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The world will give you that once in awhile, a brief timeout the boxing bell rings and you go to your corner, where somebody dabs mercy on your beat-up life.

Sue Monk Kidd

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Sue Monk Kidd
Age: 76
Born: 1948
Born: August 12
Novelist
Writer
Sylvester
Georgia
World
Corners
Dabs
Beat
Awhile
Mercy
Bell
Beats
Brief
Somebody
Bells
Give
Corner
Giving
Boxing
Life
Rings

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