write me a nursery rhyme
all those people that have died
since homo sapiens walked the earth
where are they now
so the earth comes to an end
so what
homo sapiens takes its leave
so what
who’s tomorrow makes your today
so what is it about the concept of a universe
that is so big that our smallness is unimaginable
recycle me a sub-atomic particle
and let’s eat out tonight
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