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While you ponder this, enjoy a poem:


This was a Poet — It is That (1800s)
by Emily Dickinson

This was a Poet — It is That
Distills amazing sense
From ordinary Meanings —
And Attar so immense

From the familiar species
That perished by the Door —
We wonder it was not Ourselves
Arrested it — before —

Of Pictures, the Discloser —
The Poet — it is He —
Entitles Us — by Contrast —
To ceaseless Poverty —

Of portion — so unconscious —
The Robbing — could not harm —
Himself — to Him — a Fortune —
Exterior — to Time —


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Making the simple complicated is commonplace; making the complicated simple, awesomely simple, that's creativity.
— Charles Mingus