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A Certain Flavor
It is not rationality that defines humans,
but the ability to rationalize.
Beauty is in the brain of the perceiver,
detecting order of a certain flavor.
When I simplify you,
I defame you.
They say knowledge is different than imagination.
I imagine they even believe it.
The world is unaware of the thinking.
Is it the same everywhere?
Who has time to make
the same mistakes?
Give me the hundred best lost books
and time to read them.
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.