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Poem: Contemplating lofty aims
I want to mount up on wings like eagles,
only I need to get to the supermarket.
This is the problem with the sublime:
Life tends to be more about the mundane,
and I find I increasingly have little time,
to spend contemplating such aims...
I want to mount up on wings like eagles,
only I need to get to the supermarket.
This is the problem with the sublime:
Life tends to be more about the mundane,
and I find I increasingly have little time,
to spend contemplating such aims...
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