Knowledge

Some people work their whole lives just to taste a drop of knowledge

And others, born with beer bellies of esoteric facts, stagger through streets laden with the oblivious, looking for a bridge to jump off of

Wishing to land in some harmless haven, where knowledge truly is power

Where people really want to learn what you know how to teach them

And where nobody is too petty to lend a blank ear.

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