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By stephen Date: 2010 Nov 09 Comment on this Work [[2010.11.09.04.45.4068]] |
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Look at me, I am vain. Auguste Comte had me right. Given an inch I'll take the mile. But then, when have I visited the moon? When did I walk Ethiopian shoes? Have I truly graced the soil beneath my travels? Beneath your thoughts? No. And I grow older, faster...slower...uglier...more monotonous my brow. Almost twice now, my semblance has transposed. But each 15 the same demeanor. The next 15; can I learn to care? Not to love--while in love--the way we love ourselves. |