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For to rest in the gymnasium Is to watch others wrestle. There is no pendulum Which is not but itself a pebble. I am the gnomon. For all are free And each person is their own mason. From the block of marble we chisel Out who are ourselves.
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Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 1:12 AM UTC
From The First Of My Days
For to rest in the gymnasium Is to watch others wrestle. There is no pendulum Which is not but itself a pebble. I am the gnomon. For all are free And each person is their own mason. From the block of marble we chisel Out who are ourselves.
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Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 1:12 AM UTC
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