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From womb to tomb Our lives are not our own Fabricated to secure One cannot rebut Limitless threads The scheduler strums With our every pain, joy, kindness or crime They birth our futures Make sure we have rhyme
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
the fabric
From womb to tomb Our lives are not our own Fabricated to secure One cannot rebut Limitless threads The scheduler strums With our every pain, joy, kindness or crime They birth our futures Make sure we have rhyme
john-p-green
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
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