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I fall down.
I get back up.
Mostly I fall down.
.
I spend a lot of time down,
come to think of it.
Very little time up.
.
I stumble a lot
in between
the actual falling.
.
Down and up,
stumbling, fumbling, tripping, lunging;
starting all over again.
.
This is the way of salvation.
About the Creator
Randy Baker
Poet, author, essayist.
My Vocal "Top Stories":
* The Breakers Motel * 7 * Holding On * Til Death Do Us Part * The Fisherman
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