Autobiography in Five Chapters
- I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the road. I fall in.
I am lost...I am hopeless. It isn't my fault. It takes forever to find
a way out.
- I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the road. I pretend
I don't see it. I fall in again. I can't believe I'm in the same place.
But it isn't my fault. It still takes a long time to get out.
- I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the road. I see
it is 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.
- I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the road. I walk
around it.
- I walk down another street.
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Rodney Wilson
27/10/96