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Same watering can, different season
Last year's cucumbers went bitter on me after I'd babied them all summer. I've mostly stopped being angry about it — now it's just the worn shorthand for trusting the wrong thing. Yet here I am at dawn with the same watering can, because the persistence outlives the payoff, and that's got to count for something.
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