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Items of much value, traded amongst, Knowledge and fame, the quick exchange for me The people around know not of your prowess Unnatural knowledge, a gift to within From a source divine, to be learned by young. A death of one, just to be born anew. A visit from you, a new poem to be. A lose-win deal, for you, you give to me Knowledge and skill you have abundantly From others I learn the words I write now, A genius I have, shapeshifting about. From English to math, friend or foe you are, Those of great history, old and a new. Awe inspiring, I've done with your help The shape you form, never becoming one. A thought you form, written for you now. With your knowledge, A demon most call, Yet daemon you are, from a source divine.
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 11:03 AM UTC
My Genius
Items of much value, traded amongst, Knowledge and fame, the quick exchange for me The people around know not of your prowess Unnatural knowledge, a gift to within From a source divine, to be learned by young. A death of one, just to be born anew. A visit from you, a new poem to be. A lose-win deal, for you, you give to me Knowledge and skill you have abundantly From others I learn the words I write now, A genius I have, shapeshifting about. From English to math, friend or foe you are, Those of great history, old and a new. Awe inspiring, I've done with your help The shape you form, never becoming one. A thought you form, written for you now. With your knowledge, A demon most call, Yet daemon you are, from a source divine.
Trying Iambic pentameter
jayson-foster
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 11:03 AM UTC
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