My first post, how exciting. Like any great literary enterprise (hey, stop laughing at the back there), of course it should start by invoking the muse:
To you, who’ve mixed with men so wise,
The muse, who, over countless years
Has helped great genius devise
You’ve whispered into straining ears
Brave concepts not expressed before
The genesis of sage ideas
Whichever problems I endure
Whatever blunders I may make
How lost I grow as I explore
Pray, let each be my own mistake
And leave me be, this I implore.
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