| tin rushhu
this humanityi dance
 is null
 
this humanity is living
 
this humanityburns its own
 to brag a power
 undoubted
 
this humanity is living
 
this humanitydrives destitutes
 as donkeys
 run to thirst and death
 in days of rain
 
this humanity is living
 
but ifor all my femto tech
 am psyché humanity
 
has cultural engineeringever worked
 mister smith
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