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The Epic Stars - Pangeaprogress




"The Epic Stars The heroic stars spending themselves, Coining their very flesh into bullets for the lost battle, They must burn out at length like used candles; And Mother Night will weep in her triumph, taking home her heroes. There is the stuff for an epic poem- This magnificent raid at the heart of darkness, this lost battle- We don't know enough, we'll never know. Oh happy Homer, taking the stars and the Gods for granted."


Robinson Jeffers

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