I am the Ignoramus But he believes he is concealed when blindfolded And he believes he can read minds Words written in ink on cerebral paper And he believes if he becomes learned he'll die, therefore he ignores all wisdom And he believes sweetness would wipe him out, therefore he tortures himself And I'm no longer the ignoramus
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