BY Portia Nelson
i walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in
I am lost....I am helpless
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
I was down the same street.
THere is a deep hole in the sidewalk
i pretend i don't see it.
I fall in again
i can't believe i am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault
It still takes me a long time to get out.
I walk down the same street
Thre is a deep hole in the sidewalk
I see it there
I still fall in...it's a habit
My eyes are open.
I know where i am
It is my fault
I get out immediatly
I walk doesn the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk
I walk around it.
I walk down another street
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