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<title>Excerpt From Life Is Like A Line, Part Two</title>
<category>Self Help</category>
<author>Cynthia M. Sabotka</author>
<pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate>
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<description>Imagine a straight line, like the horizon perhaps, something fixed horizontally. It represents the division, the thin line, between happiness and misery. Living on the line is unchanging, level, sure, and consistent. Living on the line means living in an ordinary state, a normal state if you will. T...</description>
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<title>Excerpt From Life Is Like A Line, Part One</title>
<category>Short Stories</category>
<author>Cynthia M. Sabotka</author>
<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate>
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<description>I was born September 18, 1953, in Harper Hospital in Detroit. My mother reports that I must have been anxious for my arrival because her easy forceps delivery went well, which was a blessing for her, given that she was thirty-five when I arrived. In those days, any preg¬nant woman over thirty was co...</description>
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