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Many times I stumble.
Nearly as often I fall.
My head stays in a muddle,
While on hands and knees I crawl.
One step after another.
Mistakes mixed with success.
And through the dark I blunder
From one day to the next.
Yet somehow I found the one
Who's strength of heart and hands,
Hold me when the day is done
And gives me hope to try again.


~sierra sugar 5/12/2014 (For Allen)

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