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As a poetic pedagogue

I've silently remained observing

Purposely yet sometimes nervously

Pushing yet perturbing persons

To exert their worth from birth

And STOP their cursing

Or things would worsen

Thus it was a MUST

To have become the emergent

Demiurge of diction to be dispersing

To have negative thoughts reversing

Its NOT all relative, I fought rehearsing

Because its my purpose to help the hurting

So don't be so disconcerted

Gain a bit, as I transmit this transcript

And don't 'go back' reverted

The path diverted

Yes I felt and I heard it

So I was purposefully immersed in

Using syntax to do some service

Eventually, will be perpetually serving

All the while persons preserving

As I'm traversing the universe through verses

My soul is burning, while I'm conversing

No more soul searching

But my worth's converting

All internal energy with empathy

They're both awoke and converging

And through diction inserting

Via nerdy wording, many minds I'm stirring

My optics are optimistically asserting

And confirming while reaffirming

That even if I EVER left inept and bereft

I'd reemerge as a dream reoccurring

The infinite with exquisite wit

BELIEVE ME > You will ALWAYS see me

As a mystical mist returning while sojourning

And the flicker of my intellectual flame

Will remain eternally burning