ired.
But he knew not what was right.
Where it goes, he could not say
As he covertly looked about.
Being a master of delay,
He calmly searched for an out.
A man was passing by
And overheard this conversation.
He thought he could supply,
A goodly explanation.
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Details of this man are unknown
For he lived a life withdrawn.
He prefers to be quiet and alone.
A common life he has forgone.
You see, he was not like you and me.
His methods were strange and new.
A different world his eyes would see.
A world in which others would have no clue.
Despite his odd looks.
He is more then he appears.
He has read many books,
Yet still wet behind the ears.
Every culture to its own will conform.
The mind of the crowd is a shallow creek.
As this man was far from the norm,
He was seen by the people as a freak.
He values his peace.
He is devoted to thought.
This is his release.
Nothing finer could be bought.
As peace is a need
This need is his fate.
Attempting to run from greed,
On simplicity he would concentrate.
He never felt the peace
That he needed to feel.
He would never cease
To search for whats real.
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If work was completed
According to plan,
It should not be repeated
By a frustrated man.
The only exception
For such repetition
Is the struggle for perfection,
Or the folly of a politician.
When he did a deed,
When he found satisfaction,
He could see no need
For any further action.
If nothing was there broken
Or no deed to be done,
No answer to be spoken,
Then action was there none.
If there is no disruption
And everything seems in balance,
Wasteful action is corruption
Of the purest talents.
A problem of complexity
Needs a simple solution.
A mind in perplexity
Is lost in convolution.
Now for the girls question,
He felt he knew, really.
He had a suggestion,
And he offered it freely.
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A weary sun will hide
To give a new night birth.
The sun then goes to the other side
Of our blessed Mother Earth.
The problem seemed to be solved.
The great man saw this.
He went to get involved.
For attention he could not miss.
The freaks words had merit.
An advantage had been gained,
But the great man could not bear it.
His status must be maintained.
The freaks words he twisted
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