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We know the earth
The taking
The providing
We spread apart our thighs
Commanding
While we are the ones
Pulling away
From our knowledge

Every which way
We expect
Our choices
To heal

The medicine
Providing
Is taking more
Of what it gives
Until no medicine
Can heal

We pretend to solve
So many problems
With the problem

Wasting away
What could be ours
With one more day

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