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Saturday, November 20, 2010
Maybe Tomorrow
—after
Cavafy
Please
Old man, do not entreat me
To change my ways—
One of these days, perhaps
Today even, I shall
Make sense of what
I learned from yesterday;
Until that day, let me bask
In that full-bodied, sensuous
Knowledge of my ignorance.
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