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Post by dazb on Jan 10, 2005 18:30:12 GMT -5
Eagles of the Mind
To fly the ultimate dream In the dreams of ultimate flight As flighted sovereigns of unreachable worlds. Effortless soaring within ermined skies In perfect balance outwith the grasp of Minos And the cheated passions of Helios, The desires of poetic generations are such Seeking exemption from soul’s assessment, In pursuit of impossible release So futile, so sad in celestial declination. But on the other hand, penguins are cool.
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