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Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so.lcN>
After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns,i1kT
we ourselves flash and yearn,`r
and moreover my mother told me as a boy_2
(repeatingly) "Ever to confess you're bored0i@F
means you have no[?
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Inner Resources." I conclude now I have no^
inner resources, because I am heavy bored.v.@5
Peoples bore me,&m?|#G
literature bores me, especially great literature,;@G
Henry bores me, with his plights & gripesj%&q){
as bad as Achilles,{m
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who loves people and valiant art, which bores me._g
And the tranquil hills, & gin, look like a drag!YBIhI
and somehow a dog#h
has taken itself & its tail considerably away>
into the mountains or sea or sky, leaving7i,(
behind: me, wag.y]Fh2
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For the poem, http://www.pith.net/pithfiles/ds14.htmc7d]7
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Polar Bear, Art Wolfezh
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I ove this poem :) viviCD4hPb
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