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Mankind in all his glory. |
Human Nature A husk to a fruitful life Mankind has thus become He is dynamic shells That hide the crinkled pea But run a human race Shuffle and take a guess What is thought as right Be misplaced of wrong Resulting exultations Rise to jubilation And garner in a medal Shuffle and now know As pages put upon a breeze Are kindly remnants caught Unconcerned and carried off For goodness is become A candle in the sun |