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Again the fame of inspiration burns on Again I don't know where Knowing where it is Would be one of the greater of achievements of this useless Day on earth The flame consumed my last work My work became nothing but another member of the "Good Works Gone Straight to Heck" club The gazelle is now the flame But this Gazelle is not tired I can now see the flame of inspiration But I can't grasp it The flame is the top of Mt. Everest Visible but not attainable with my mind I am a climber who has trouble reaching the top of a flight of stairs I wish I had a jet pack |