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Monday,
faithful tired day, how many have I
endured, 33 years, impassable swamps,
sprawling boulder fields, classes waiting for
me on the other side of Everest, beyond
a treacherous glacial river that I must
cross, the students themselves
drowning, grabbing ahold of
me, pulling me down, but
but I take a deep breath
and we float to distant
shores.
January 9, 2006