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St. Anthony of Mistakes
Thursday, June 4, 2009
The Poor Ascent of Acantha
Once a man climbed mount. everest
it was long and hard and the view
was covered with storm clouds
Some times a man projects
so much potential beauty
upon all things around him
that he can no longer
see any beauty
like a nymph's
transformation
into a tree
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