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A soul screams
  “This is not the life
I order!
Where are my bucket seats,
   covered in leather!
And I have to drive myself!
Too expensive for
  the quality I’m

I remember not heaven nor hell
      only glimpses of the classroom,
      Remembering a teacher saying,
‘all life comes as a basic model, like a bonsai tree,
You must add your touch, good and bad.’

Is the customer always right….?