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Saturday, May 14, 2016
Expendable Human Resources
I know
It’s a long story full
Of blood, toil, tears and sweat—
But just stop and think—back
Then we never knew how
Much of us was spent—
What say we
Take it easy,
a
fter all,
W
e’re almost there.
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