When The Sun Rose Again
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Sunday, April 28, 2013
Exultation
I
Laboriously climb
The rock-hewn stairs
Towards exultation.
Yet at every step,
I pause and think
If I'd be better off
Turning back
As my sweat drips down
.
But I can't.
I've been there--
And the only way
Is up.
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