Edges, Boundaries and Dylan’s My Back Pages

Life is not an easily navigated channel.

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Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin’ high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps
“We’ll meet on edges, soon,” said I
Proud ‘neath heated brow
Ah, but I was so much older then
I’m younger than that now
~Bob Dylan, My Back Pages