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Rehabilitation

An ox can pull a weighted cart daily. With mirrored force, I grapple to lift my right leg. A toddler wobbles in his first steps, but struggling, we inevitably became able to walk. Hugging the wall, like a child in the deep pool, I rise up.

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Date: 7/1/2018 12:28:00 PM
but struggling, we inevitably became able to walk. nicely done
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Date: 5/30/2018 6:38:00 AM
Yes! My friend...Colleen...struggled for most of her life. Great write on rehabilitation. Elaine
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