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		<title>Otherwise</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I got out of bedon two strong legs.It might have beenotherwise. I atecereal, sweetmilk, ripe, flawlesspeach. It mighthave been otherwise.I took the dog uphillto the birch wood.All morning I didthe work I love. At noon I lay downwith my mate. It mighthave been otherwise.We ate dinner togetherat a table with silvercandlesticks. It mighthave been otherwise.I [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<p>I got out of bed<br>on two strong legs.<br>It might have been<br>otherwise. I ate<br>cereal, sweet<br>milk, ripe, flawless<br>peach. It might<br>have been otherwise.<br>I took the dog uphill<br>to the birch wood.<br>All morning I did<br><a href="http://www.onbeing.org/blog/parker-palmer-your-life-is-a-shrine-to-meaning/9008">the work I love</a>.</p>



<p>At noon I lay down<br>with my mate. It might<br>have been otherwise.<br>We ate dinner together<br>at a table with silver<br>candlesticks. It might<br>have been otherwise.<br>I slept in a bed<br>in a room with paintings<br>on the walls, and<br>planned another day<br>just like this day.<br>But one day, I know,<br>it will be otherwise. </p>



<p>&#8212;  Jane Kenyon</p>
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