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I saw a fly today. Not one of those monstrous ones that grow to the size of a little toe nail. It was so tiny, it could have almost flown through the eye of a needle without touching the sides.

And I wondered.

If such a little speck can live and eat and reproduce and even fly. What are all of our achievements compared to the power of nature. We just don't measure up.

I saw a fly today. Not one of those monstrous ones that grow to the size of a little toe nail. It was so tiny, it could have almost flown through the eye of a needle without touching the sides. And I wondered. If such a little speck can live and eat and reproduce and even fly. What are all of our achievements compared to the power of nature. We just don't measure up.

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I didn;t write it

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Well, that changes things. Write a poem faggot. P.S. Who's the author. This speaks to me.

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For as much as I write I am perhaps the least well read of any writer. For as often as I have been recommended Bukowski I've just never made the time. Thank you for the link.