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I Met A Genius

 I met a genius on the train
about 6 years old,
he sat beside me
and as the train 
ran down along the coast
we came to the ocean
and then he looked at me
and said,
it's not pretty.
it was the first time I'd realized that.

by Charles Bukowski
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