and the mystery is soiled
with knowledge
the beauty that comes
with sweet ignorance
becomes splattered with
the death of it all
what drains from
the basin of truth
and floods the thirsty
who drinks from the hose
coursing with enlightenment
only the fool who will
take another sip
and sip the drink again
never leaving a drop
in the cup to drip
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