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From the author: Other thoughts in poems here Psychologists in life are DIFFERENTIAL: We are women, men, We are international, Different in temperament and the width of the foot... But by what parameters can you recognize us from the crowd? To meet the piercing gaze and immediately believe that we can convincingly measure everything with tests, with one magical knowledge to get rid of suffering, and completely painlessly to bring benefit to everyone: so that we can live joyfully and cheerfully and live together. And the swings of the pendulum will drive out fears from the depths, And will put the irrepressible conscience to sleep forever, And will move the unbearable burden from the soul. In the hands of such a guide, Libido and mortido will find a tunnel to harmony, and will find peace. And forever in consciousness, both skills and knowledge, without torment and without agony, will remain with you. This is the kind of psychologist People dream of meeting, But fate is in no hurry to please them. Psychologists will help! But there are few of us in the world... So who are we? How can we explain to people??