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Friday, April 17, 2009
Hermit
Creatures of Hermetic journeys,
Carry not, the truth of this world.
They know it from a light
Unlike that of All.
Sharing nothing but the pinhole box,
They crawl and claw to get a glimpse
A tiny sliver of the light, outside the box.
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