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Chapter
One
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.
Chapter
Two
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend that I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I am in this same
place.
But, it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get
out.
Chapter
Three
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in…it’s a habit…but, my
eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter
Four
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter
Five
I walk down another street.
There’s a hole in my sidewalk, by Portia
Nelson.
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