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by D. Sager (writer), In the wind, January 12, 2012

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to walk with them and be taught by them, it is a hard way

forgive me if leave a few of them with you

I will never be without them, they follow me everywhere, when I feel they have finally gone, with vengeance they find me again. Forcing themselves on me, insisting I acknowledge them. I can scarce resist their efforts, so enduring and persistent they have become. I give them place, being preeminent in my existence, being associated always with me, my companions, never to leave. I entertain them now, with some resistance. I allow them to have their way with me, to work me into submission. As I give way to them, I stand back, in my mind wondering, perhaps this the way I must go, to walk with them and be taught by them, it is a hard way. When joy is born, quickly they leave from me, teasing me by allowing me to feel a moment's respite. I go on now, taking them with me, forgive me if leave a few of them on your shoulder...

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By Betty B. on January 13, 2012 at 06:27 am

Now this is good sager wonderful

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By Uttam Gill on January 15, 2012 at 12:00 am

Sager this is an outstanding article...

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