Of those skillful limbs, and
Evolving faces
That eye competence
Maneuvering the air;
Steer a look
of a less ignorant kind
Wisdom flows equivocally
Purporting nothingness
To reason with pretension
A castle into the air
Than
To be with
Who we really are
An abiotic mess
Winning unapproachable stars;
An uprooted seed
From a distant planet
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