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Humbled
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Didymus Junior Member
since 2008-05-01
Posts 33USA |
I feel the preschooler who stumbles in The post graduate seminar The plebian who in mindless stupidity That opens the door to the master’s chamber Then asks directions to the ladies room Indiscrete ten fold some as yet untold Incalculable harm what have I done |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
In the new worlds whose doors we open, it is indeed easy to feel such a humbling experience, as though we were manipulated much like a puppet whose strings are pulled...jerky, our head looking this way, our feet moving that way. My, my, you gave me something to ponder! |
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Didymus Junior Member
since 2008-05-01
Posts 33USA |
Doors flung open in worlds collide So many new needles So many new norths I must take care Be sure beware Geography Which map is where D |
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