Nor can be taught
It is a creation
By breaking of all the previous
Rules, trends and traditions
It is a challenge to discover new
Planets, islands or minds
Something new to invent
That previously unknown to mankind
In its twist and turns
In punches and kicks
It is to bring out wisdom
By digging out intricacies of life
In a manner truly unique
Or second to none.
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Hey clown,
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