In the beginning was the word

Never had it been before.

Today on Protagonize, you will

Realize just how much you want

Oh, how much you want, to

Do a chapter for this poem thing

Until it has so many


That no one can be bothered to read them all,

Intelligence is a gift I lost a while back

Only, I can still read, and write.

Now! What are you waiting for?

The End

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