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genius needs love

I was always schooled that my country
was a refuge for genius

good time god
for everyone
w/ or
w/out


the genius
of the crippled
mind

the god of the bird
that dreams
of flight


the insane
worship

the predator dawn
& the inevitable
sunset
enters

as any
reason
flies away

whistling in the
dark
---S.A. Griffin

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