Diabetes Tells Us We're Machines
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Diabetes tells us we're machines, Intended to exist but for a time. All that brought us pleasure in our prime Breaks down to prove the metal of our means. Eventually, all of us must die, Though, perhaps, not quite so bit-by-bit. Each soul must see of life the whole of it, So as to know of death the reason why. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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