Humants..
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March Forward, Ants,
in a perfect row and column,
wearing the ties and,
holding the bags,
hiding the eyes,
shutting the ears,
picking up the bits,
rom the enormous plates,
your third eye is opaque,
your tongues are mortgaged,
your freedom is shrunk,
you have found the peace,
after consuming the nectar,
mixed with insecticides,
Forward March! Ants,
either to eat or to mate.
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