Ninety-Eight Percent - Poem by Anthony Weir
98% of our genes are shared with chimpanzees.
We have polluted 98% of the world.
Dogs are bored 98% of the time.
Nearly 98% of life is mechanical.
More than 98% of us are lost in the plot.
And parrots think,
and parrots mope.
the 98% of thinking animals with the integrity
not to pray or hope.
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