By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 23, 2016 To the One in the Middle By Mabel Jones Gabbott The way will not be always silk and songFor you, my second son, the one in the middle.Ahead the first ones freely stride alongAnd those behind are sheltered, being little. But in the middle of the world are thoseWhose stride is tempered, those who cannot walkApart, because the needs of others closeUpon them, to measure both their step and talk. So t...
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