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3:59 p.m. - 2002-05-18 But application and tack. We're filled to the brim... great and small, But in sorting and sifting, then finally taking 'action'. We falter, we slip and we fall The answer, it's there! right straight ahead! But as we reach, there comes another call.... We pull back our hand, Refuse to make a stand... And other's insight we take as pure gall, To tell us what we know, but somehow can't 'do', The conflict, the angst of it all!
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