They tripped me. I fell. Then I got up... Blows below the waist cut deepest! Pain. Cry out. But then I kept on. If I leave, I don't look back. I just go! I had. I lost. Nothing endures... I wept with joy and sorrow both. That one—he showed the price of it— a crust of bread on an empty belly—the moment he turned away! They lied to me. I forgave them from my depths. I kept on. And I was smiling. Forgiveness saves…always! All that mattered was that I was strong enough to stay myself, not to break... And I soared, and I fell from the sky... Nothing could hold me then. I was dancing in Heaven; also, I was burning in Hell. He—Life—gave me every reason to go on living!
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