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Born This Day in 1824

(January 21, 1824 – May 10, 1863)
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At times I stumble upon a poem that I can understand, one that (inexplicably) somehow moves me, and when I do an undeniable compulsion rises within me to share it with others -- such as the one below written by Christopher Logue:
Come to the edge.
We might fall.
Come to the edge.
It's too high!
COME TO THE EDGE!
And they came,
and he pushed,
and they flew.
--Christopher Logue
Christopher Logue

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"And he who is forever talking about enemies
Is himself the enemy! "
--Christopher Logue
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