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Let's invent a new language she said,

One in which even the smartest can play god

on the limbs of others.

 

Okay I said but why

are we doing

this?

You're not the sharpest knife in the drawer, R U?

She replied.

 

None-the-less I broke the code

and saved the world,

once again,

from total annihilation.

 

I must confess however

I found the words floating in my bath tub

along with the essential construct.

All I did was just hold on tight

and run.