There was a boy
Who did not have a penny to his name
Pushed and shoved around
He had to fight to stand on the very ground
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Sunlight streamed into my eyes
Out of the warm dwelling place- the womb
Into breath of the human lamb
A child.
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Frankly, hope to fight or flee exists
To carry, ourselves, humanity~
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On the corporate runway
Projects take-off
Tasks are ticked away
Deals land
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A new beginning, bridges~
Morning crosses over you, never a mistake.
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