Become master
Of common
Things
My mother always said to chew
Even when she served me stew
Almost 80 years have passed
And I still gulp food to the very last
Stand up straight and pay attention
I hear her voice from the next dimension
She said young man listen to me
And mostly I would not agree
Chew and listen stand up straight
I have the power to direct my fate
Become master
Of common
Things
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