Meals are eaten / so is time / time is wasted / so are meals / friends are lost / so is patience / the majority arrived / and the minor are still waiting / after countless etches in the skin / and stretches int the flesh / existence utilizes the few and puts to rest all the rest / civilizations torn at the seams / and bones crack at the beams / that relay to the stray of their origin seeds / sweat and exhaustion push down on the posture and the stems all begin to bow / the effort was small and the needed them all / and that's what this has led them to now.

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