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Obstacle

We didn't start out this way We didn't plan for this We created this Our ancestors didn't think about Corporations and Cars What were their dreams? Were they as materialistic as ours? Survival only has one road But many potential avenues to travel It all ends up the same My friend Death That final unconquerable Obstacle

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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