The Most Serene Republic

All of One Is the Other


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I, me, you, themselves and all of us
Chemicals, electricity and thrusts
Quiet night, hoping the dream
Blends with conveyor belt life

Will the thoughts we've made
Column into grace
Collections of the fragments we have caught

Blink your screeny stare from the issue
Questioning for truth makes sick
Do as much as want can allow them
Touch the glare that fakes times tick

It's in your thinking of filled rooms
And the geometry of groups
In this world of countless worlds with
These shapes that please and toil around


Writer/s: ADRIAN JEWETT, DAVID NEWFELD, RYAN LENSSEN, SEAN WOOLVEN

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