Art grows from a split in personality:
the person who is whole is doomed to be
a paragon of virtuous banality,
dismaying doctors with a phil. degree,
because it’s incoherence that provides
material for all scholars to succeed;
the reason God gave Adam his two sides
is so that he could cater to such needs.
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