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HER CLUMSY LAMENT
Yes, the whole world is
Trembling with earthquakes,
Hurricanes, and other woes,
While this clumsy old gal
Ungracefully keeps on with
Tripping over her own toes!
Spiritual grace's amazing,
And physical grace is also--
Not my gift, I sadly suppose!
So I will keep on tripping
Often over my very own feet,
Sometimes falling on my nose.
10-11-2005
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