Hey in school I'm doing my favorite English unit, so I'm going to share a poem I had to do for class. You shouldn't be surprised by this it's my poem book, so what did you expect.
Intellectuals are like fake jewels
They're shiny,
But are flimsier then stone
The glittery surface is a mystery of nervousness only seen by witchery
The crackling of they’re ego breaking when they’re wrong
Is super satisfying
To see the shining in their eyes turn duller then the color of fool's gold.
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