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I’ve been at this for so long
It can hardly be conceived
Why the holder of a key
Is unusually aggrieved
But I’d rather come up wrong
Than never be believed
For a fear of being right
Is worse than foolishly perceived
I’d rather be right than wrong
Than be wrong and well-believed
Because so long as you choose unaware
Then undoing is what you weave
And it wouldn’t be very long
Until your undoing you’ve achieved.
- by Cagey
from a dream
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