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[title] => How Love Spread on Valentine’s Day
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[bodytext] => The lump in his head was big Getting bigger every time he would breath It was big enough to fry and cook So five poor men could eat That lump in his head was his brain He could read at the speed of 100 words/sec Absorbing all that is to know From every book in the world His brain could accept and process everything All the math and all the science Shakespeare, Keats, and Stephen King At the age of 18 he was the largest walking library Jim was the smartest man in the world He could think faster than the speed of light His brain could store everything That entered His eyes, his ears, his nose, his tongue and his skin But something different happened that day Something entered Jim’s brain through his heart He saw a girl that day His heart thinking, feeling and processing massive data His heart exploded right there and then He hit the dust, dead before touchdown The remains of his heart scattered everywhere A small earthquake shook the surrounding area Scientist came in from everywhere To study his mighty brain To find out why it worked like a Super-Duper computer In the end they found out it was the same as any other brain Everybody left, feeling sad not having learned anything But everybody forgot about the main thing His heart That couldn’t accept the power of love It was his abnormal heart that helped his brain That nonfunctioning heart made his brain work overtime But nobody wants to study a man’s heart They are always looking for gold in the man’s brain A rat had managed to bite off a piece of Jim’s heart It felt sick and started to puke The heart had started recognizing Love now And at that moment spread the mighty plague of Love on Valentine’s Day - Tejas Thakker [comments] => 0 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 68 [informant] => tejas9999 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fictional )
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