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Jan 2013
Maybe this race
We can start as a team
But we gotta condition
See if we make a machine

Yes we fit! The machine is almost done
Let's join hands
And on this track we run

No this broke
The machine fell apart
We gave up the race
When things got ****

Maybe this walk
We can start as friends
Throw away the machine
And bond like human beings
Nathaniel R Horn
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Nathaniel R Horn  Indianapolis
(Indianapolis)   
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