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Mindful I stumble,
falter,
and yet without wavering,
I bring myself to my feet,
dirt and dust cling to me,
and with them,
I am weighed down,
without hinderance.
I stumble,
falter,
and yet without wavering,
I bring myself to my feet,
dirt and dust cling to me,
and with them,
I am weighed down,
without hinderance.
Our Past
Clings to us, soul soil heavy, we carry each ounce and continue. Continue! It's how we roll. ~A~