There's a formula for every move,
A deep ocean of joy and groove,
We find ourselves in a clear condition
Of transparent affiliation.
We dance above the metal roof
And shake our hoofs.
We're weird like the animals
And our evolution
Presents complicated solutions.
We have perfect wings
And ambitious dreams,
We follow the sky
Until it's falled down
On us, wearing glasses and gowns.
Independence 24 hours. 16. Science
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