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Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

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morning light. I kept my gloves on, my fingers locked together, because that was the only way to keep my hands from trembling.

Inside, the church was stunning. High ceilings, stained glass windows filtering colored light across dark wood pews. It was already half-full with people I didn’t recognize—men in expensive suits, women in designer black, everyone continue reading …

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