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Robert W Service - Aspiration
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When I was daft (as urchins are),
And full of fairy lore,
I aimed an arrow at a star
And hit - the barnyard door.

I`ve shot at heaps of stars since then,
but always it`s the same -
A barnyard door has mocked me when
Uranus was my aim.

So, I`ll shoot starward as of yore,
Though wide my arrows fall;
I`d rather hit a big barn door
Then never aim at all.
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