Luna- Posted October 17, 2010 Report Share Posted October 17, 2010 I.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 me forever to find a way out.II.I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.I fall in again.I can't believe I am in the same placebut, it isn't my fault.It still takes a long time to get out.III.I walk down the same street.There 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 immediately.IV.I walk down the same street.There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.I walk around it.V.I walk down another street. - Portia Nelson Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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