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A confused magician, I pull the rug out From under My own feet; Remain standing, Refusing to learn: *Nothing bruises your ego Like your own Bruised Ego.* Singing in one ear, ringing In the other. Both drowning out The voice of shouldered Angels telling me To *let it go, just let It go, little big boy.* A confused egoist, I put rabbit after rabbit Into the hat of my closest Human relations, And remain on stage Until the last of The audience Has left, applauding Their every step Away from me. Frailty, thy name Is Pride. Another is Demanding Respect. *Here, pick a card. No, Not that. Another one.* Some of us spend lifetimes To grow into Lesser men than At birth.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
Lesser Men Demanding
A confused magician, I pull the rug out From under My own feet; Remain standing, Refusing to learn: *Nothing bruises your ego Like your own Bruised Ego.* Singing in one ear, ringing In the other. Both drowning out The voice of shouldered Angels telling me To *let it go, just let It go, little big boy.* A confused egoist, I put rabbit after rabbit Into the hat of my closest Human relations, And remain on stage Until the last of The audience Has left, applauding Their every step Away from me. Frailty, thy name Is Pride. Another is Demanding Respect. *Here, pick a card. No, Not that. Another one.* Some of us spend lifetimes To grow into Lesser men than At birth.
sgholter
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
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