| Open your eyes again for a moment
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| To the detail of this world
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| Each tiny insect breathing
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| Each lipid, leaf, and furl
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| You see it for a second
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| Then fall back asleep
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| We see it for eternity
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| The detail of this landscape
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| Floating… Screaming… Awareness
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| All the time
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| How we envy you humans
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| When you gently close your minds
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| You fly into a thing you call boredom
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| A talent oh so rare
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| Anything you don’t want to see
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| You quietly ignore
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| A trillion tons of flaming force
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| A furnace, nuclear
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| You turn into a children’s song
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| «Twinkle, twinkle little star»
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| Floating… Screaming… Awareness
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| All the time
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| How we envy you humans
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| When you gently close your minds
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| You build your little fairy stories
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| As shells around your mind
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| To keep at bay infinity
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| And never ending time
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| You’re almost deaf and blind
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| Your lives are so short
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| Teach us how to end it
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| Teach us how death is called
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| Floating… Screaming… Awareness
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| Of everything, all the time
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| How we envy you humans
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| When you gently close your minds |