Pursuit
"Each thing I do,
I rush through so I can do something else.
In such a way do the days pass - a blend of stock car racing,
and the never ending building of a gothic cathedral.
Through the windows of my speeding car,
I see all that I love, falling away: books unread, jokes untold, landscapes unvisited."
"Each thing I do,
I rush through so I can do something else.
In such a way do the days pass - a blend of stock car racing,
and the never ending building of a gothic cathedral.
Through the windows of my speeding car,
I see all that I love, falling away: books unread, jokes untold, landscapes unvisited."
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