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A learned man came to me once.
He said, "I know the way, -- come."
And I was overjoyed at this.
Together we hastened.
Soon, too soon, were we
Where my eyes were useless,
And I knew not the ways of my feet.
I clung to the hand of my friend;
But at last he cried, "I am lost."
A Learned Man Came To Me Once
Stephen Crane
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Warren S Wright: Says much about the supposed wise people (leaders), in America and around the world that we have trusted---and they are a part of a tragic betrayal.
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