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We toil more for our booze

Than our passions fashions (freudian slip)

Under the burning suns

Waiting or not for the eventual reckoning of a just universe

But many know in the bone that it is not just

In spite of the truth of the non-local spirit

The univ Reality is adaptive, but not just

And sometimes injustice – is adaptive

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