Second hand people, master said
They carry knowledge
Minds of others inside a blank page
They repeat, repeat, repeat
Table, table, table
A desk, a chair
This is love, desire
Did you learn well? now forget
You will dream abstract fears
Neither of your objects fit
Heavy bag of books takes you where?
Repeat line by line like a parrot
Monkey sees, monkey does
You must repeat
You must represent
Master said, they collect information
To be applied but not to be used
Only to carry on, pass on
You smart ass
Fart so loud
And posses
The information self never has
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