The literati are like nostrils or ears.
They are filled with hairs
And sometimes with little
Diamonds, a mark
Of artifice.
Preposterous proportions abound.
They can't help it.
You shouldn't stare. Think of your own nose.
Nobody would put your ears in a museum.
Uniqueness is not, exactly, an aesthetic value,
Not even in the ones
You love.
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