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I saw a man pursuing the horizon
Round and round they sped.
I was disturbed at this;
I accosted the man.
“It is futile,” I said,
“You can never – ”
“You lie,” he cried,
And ran on.
- Stephen Crane
Is it a dream, a noble goal, an obsession, or a compulsion? Or all four?
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