It all started in an earlier time At a frontier we long to define Life then was so peaceful People harvested a bountiful For each and every one had enough Living then was not very tough Years pass we felt hunger To feed the old and also the younger How nice it was living on those days Where we ones lived in our simple ways Then we met curiousity To find ways, to live more conveniently Right forth this day, we do the things We invent way, we make better things But now I wonder of waht would be next Flying cars, robots or talking books in wide context

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