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when does the human cost become too high for a better machine? your father’s father dreamed of the day the machine would take the pain away, but did he ever feel he could be replaced, displaced and led astray? did he know his son’s son would struggle to make a life? confused and overwhelmed, forced too early to choose what’s right. pressure builds inside, choose to run and hide, but now he’s seen what’s better for him. wake another day, turn the other way, face to face with reality. too many lives being lived on the streets to not ask the question when does the human cost become too high for a better machine?

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