Elevators

Peter Adams

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    The thing that makes me proudest of my place in human race
    is that we never have to use the stairs: we elevate.
    Float like the comet of a far and distant place
    Once you get a piece of it you won't forget the taste.

    How did people live before they could be carried up into the air?
    My static motion chair

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    Boring is walking, I'm a very busy man
    I don't have time to use my legs let it work while I stand
    Dark in the shaft the rectangular capsule glides
    like an angel bearing gifts of interstellar rides

    The future has arrived
    It came while I was riding in my favorite box
    The normal never shocks

    Look at what you're stepping into every morning,
    Ask why the baby squirms and cries without warning
    Fly, you're fine, the cable winds
    Bring me up to floor or be left behind
    Nine to five I'll take the dive, so many times
    I'm sure it's fine

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    Composición: Peter Adams

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