Of Geniuses

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The genius impacts minds

because that is what geniuses do.

Thoughts become questions

which may never be answered,

at least not to the logic of

the interrogator.



A genius lives in my town.

I visited him once and we talked.

I could see an internal smile, but

the external one wasn't there.

When I left, he gave me a snail,

and told me to think about it.



That was a year ago.

The snail is dead, but I keep

the shell.

Somehow, there is a lesson there

but, not being a genius,

I don't know what it is.



I think it has something

to do with a bag.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I think it has something
to do with a bag...

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