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The world can turn us, toward a bad end sometimes – I, no less than any other.

At the end of the day, we all fall short and misstep.

We are none of us, above the other.

It is the nature of our sinew, to sin – even among the strongest. For we are, after all, made of dust.

And we are all of us, thrown upon this rock as lost children; none of us, knowing the way.

But the greatest misstep and sin of all, is to not forgive.

So let us forgive one another, for our days on this earth are short.

And our days fly past, like a butterfly.

From my heart to yours,

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