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[bodytext] => here am I at the end of things discontent in my life I made it a priority to answer as many questions as I could as long as I had the pursuit I never had to stop to consider the pursuer, who sought security in the form of certainty the strategist who determined the best course was none at all and the paralytic, who resigned himself to rigor far before life had set in oh that I had a thousand voices to hold my tongue a thousand times my heart that beats still now convulses until conviction has run its course and left a husk. surely this is some great sin to carve out meaning with the detached, practiced skill of a surgeon. As if sterilizing fervor could ever pacify humanity [comments] => 1 [counter] => 73 [topic] => 73 [informant] => joelmuses [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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