Speaking of law school...
      My mom wrote a poem I've adapted:
Someday the peaks will glimmer
Far below,
Etched in light and shadow;
So surmountable:
Remembered -- but surpassed
    Someday the peaks will glimmer
Far below,
Etched in light and shadow;
So surmountable:
Remembered -- but surpassed


 
  
  
   


 
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