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Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Hope for the infinite
Hope for the infinite
But details bog me down
Hard to reach the far when
Minutia swirls around
Cannot find the deep plane
By staring in my eye
Lost in the shortcomings
Of me, myself and I
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