Oh so smug and snarky the ones inside
The ones who never knew need
Grew without wondering..anything
Really, not just what would come today,
But also with never an uncertainty.
Those who aren't they - can they truly
Not mind that there is no greater falsity than
One cannot dwell too much
On the great leveler without falling
A bit desperate.or maybe just despairing at
Imbalances.why bother at all then?
Well.we all want sizzle, the steak it sells is
Irrelevant, it's sufficient to dream on -
Won, given, stolen, who cares how we gain
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