Knowledge and
Knowledge, I know not.
What is the value,
The value of knowledge.
Ask me not, dear.
I am not in a position
To utter anything here.
The words are not mine,
And I have not sign
Any treaty with the knowledge
That they all would stay.
I am here as you see, alone
And holding my own time
That is no more with me.
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