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A Sophist

that I am. that I never wish to change. limitless is my range. --- a sophist in solitude, is a happy me. a sophist may always be poor of money. a sophist can dream all day, nothing might get done, who demands something must? --- a sophist is intuned. accurately intuned. many others may never understand, as I will not too. --- a sophist stares, what are you thinking? they ask, are you ok? yes, a sophist is just fine

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