Sunday, October 9, 2011

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Tumbling
Tripping
I catch myself.
Days progress
Smile brightens
Trip again
Will I fall?
Straighten up
Brush it off
The thought arises
Will I be caught?
Events occur
Personalities shine
Maybe this is where I should be
Divine plan
Guard is down
Tripping
Tumbling
Believe I am falling.

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