I know what you are,
a traveler from afar,
following a lone star.
Seeking knowledge that's so deep,
making angels sigh and weep.
Caution on what you learn,
for it can scar and it can burn.
Knowledge is power,
is that what you seek?
Power can be oh so bleak,
a havoc upon society it wreaks.
So place your feet upon the sand,
and always use a guiding hand,
my intense blue eyed man.
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