No one is more equal

Nor less faultlessly built

We're but all broken bits

Of the same mortal quilt


No one is less worthy

Nor more perfectly made

We're but all damaged goods

Of defective low-grade 


No one is less human

No more flawlessly blest

We're but all on the blink

Of a life soon at rest

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