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2025Laurence Fuller
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BANISHED II In the daliences of my day, I had supped the sweetest, And taken his name in vein. The first fires of Prometheus lit my way, As I began to paint, from shame. I could not believe what it was that I did make A world of my own fate I recognized memory and form ripped from the fading dawn Of my curiosity which stuck my hands into the fire to find A power, greater than mine The tool created I was impelled by all, The ghost spoke through my fingertips. With the power of a God. I have tasted the nectar.
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