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Cell Phones: Invisible Hazards in the Wireless Age
Its like the hissing of pots and the cooking of cells
twisting in knots like the book of the kells.
its the clotting of minds - its a fight with the heart
the rotting of time, its the light and the dark
more than plain rumor, its a brain tumor state
my strains duplicate - pains accumulate
mutation awaits - the death wish of all cells
its the personal assistant with all whistles and bells
started off with a clock, to replace the wrist watch
then a torch, radio, camera - incase the cyst pops
now we can send clips off from cliff tops to inbox
and a satelite locator, in place to assist cops
its the all in one ultimate mo ...
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