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THE GENESIS OF GENIUS Someone's in the room drinking stale beer and smoking menthol cigarettes someone's in the parlor playing poker while making foolish bets someone's having her seventh baby this earth needs like it needs more pollution and then there's a genius like me trying to come up with a solution someone one's seeking answers that are so hard to find someone's got secrets and perversion on his mind someone's looking for a genius he thinks is over there when he's standing with me and my brilliance laid bare everyone's looking for an excuse they can write down in notes every phony politician is paying lobbyists for votes every physician is seeking a patient to see while all he has to do is consult a genius like me everyone's trying as hard as they can to prove they're not dumb Yet they can't see the destruction I know is sure to come everyone has prayers and know there are hungry people to feed while all the time they need only find a genius like me to end gregariousness and greed © 2012......PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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