ALIGNMENT
Dr. Foster, I'm done! Right
now everything is crooked,
the straight lines I once thought
existed, I see now, are all crooked
and squiggly slashes. I'd better
sit down. Waitress, being me a
tray. Have the Chef make dream
omelets, and we'll hand them out
for free.
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One time I thought I could beat
the system; not I see the system's
beating me.
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