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How quickly life passes by
We wonder who we are
How we fit in We are small, mobile creatures on two legs
Foraging, we use an odd mixture of concocted
shorthand
to communicate
And often to miscommunicate
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Human Beings
Date: Monday, 18th July 2016 @ 06:50:18 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: arthur



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How quickly life passes by
We wonder who we are
How we fit in We are small, mobile creatures on two legs
Foraging, we use an odd mixture of concocted
shorthand
to communicate
And often to miscommunicate


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