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Pleased to meet you

The people are desperate to know me

But their vanity is so great

They cannot do it

They are afraid

They are afraid that

if they are humble

I will say,

“A-ha. Got you!

I’m in charge now.”

But I am not like that.

That is not real power

It is what fools think power is

To be humble feels like death

And the people are afraid to die

Perhaps I should send them my son

When he dies

they will know me.


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