Walking
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Even little toddlers
Slip sometimes
When proudly learning to walk.
So think of it that way
When you recall Thursday.
You fell really hard, didn't you,
And savoured the brief pain
And afterwards, the old, familiar feeling
Of crawling once again.
You're still much too steeped
In old memories of crawling
Walking is the new, the difficult,
The unlearned- -
But don't quit now.
Give it time.
You'll find, as it becomes ever easier,
A much nobler experience
Than crawling ever was.
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