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The people think of themselves as better. Their thoughts become their knowledge. And on this subject, they become a professor. They tell the world about their talents, And with the contradictory of  nothing more stable then a “This poem sucks” They believe it too. And so they become teachers. And they spread the knowledge far and wide. The silly little poems with no real meaning, and over used rhyme and repeating words, are now known as Rhythm and Rhyme poems. Sometimes even sonnets. Know well in nursery rhymes. And with large words, And such a profound sense of greater being, The completely convinced thought of no

“I love you” She said, She spread her arms around him, Clinging softly on his neck. Kissing sweetly at his cheek. He stared ahead. “Oh honey, you’re so silly!” She giggled. She slid closer to him. Nestled in his arms. He stared ahead. “Oh my dear…promise you’ll love me forever…” She looked deep into his eyes. Tears welled and blurred her vision. Her face warm and red. He stared ahead. She looked away. He stared ahead, She stood. And with a final glance, And a tense fist, She stormed out of the store, Around the corner and down the street. He stared ahead. “I guess