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Through Time We

Through Time we are born white
We live with the light
And we die black
Through Time we are born with 2 arms and legs
We spend our lives with 3 at the most
And we die with nothing of our choice
Through Time We are born to know
Live to go
And die to rest
Through Time we are 1
But at the end
We are 2.


-- Robin J., 15