These Amateurs...
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These amateurs are like fleeting shadows,
Here today, gone tomorrow. I prefer
To bask in the profound, inspiring glow
Of eternal poetic truths. They're rare,
But heart-warming. They do not seek applause.
They don't follow the fashions of the times.
They simply radiate without a pause.
They contain rich symbols not paltry signs.
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