Through a maze of flowers
Caged dreams
Are released.
Nurtured to their fullest potential.
From a will to improve
Came greater awareness
Of the dark side of intellect.
Be it smart
To challenge exploitation?
Cataclysmic reversal
Of the product of science
Would arrive some time
In the realm of approaching weeks.
Within this span
May the résumé
That could never be built
Come into fruition
So that a record can be possessed
Before talents once again
Burrow underneath the subconscious.
May bliss be eternal,
Cyclical in its perpetual motion,
Forever rotating
With a little labor from Algernon.

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