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Unlike us humans’ sponges are different
Sponges retain freedom
For the cycle of life, we need ‘em
Sponges tend on re-invent themselves
They assemble and get sent in bundles
Finally separated by a single sieve
They break
Lost alone they cannot mingle
They flake
Several hours pass and
They slowly begin to clash
Finding one another and reconnecting
New sponges form and life begins again
Life like no other sponges win!
