The box I was given at birth, sides three;
the rest of my mind was set to be free.
Black squares, all aligned in a corner for me;
the best of my mind was meant to be free.
Fontanelic synostosis circumradiusly;
a congenital occurrence for mortals to be.
As immortals we’re borne to unlimited luck;
three sides for my box, the deal that I struck.
The box I now live in, was given to me;
the rest of my soul was sent to be free.
The box that I lived in, I wanted for me;
the best of my soul was meant to be free.
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