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May 2017
**** the early bird
Long live the worm
The devourer of dirt
The inheritor of Earth
Peel back the ozone layers
and you'll see no difference
between us and the ants
stuck playing the clone's dance
A mouthful of worth
no matter the curse
The type to land feet first
even when the hearse swerves
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