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Nov 2018
What's the beginning what's the end.
Where do I start, when does it end.
Flesh to dirt, or was it ash?

What's the matter, young human.
Don't you know where to stand?
What's the matter, little fish.
Why are you against the flow?

Will you march, and hurry up.
Up the ladder down to dirt,or was it ash?
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