Metusque Relabi (Part 1)

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We are all insects, groping towards something terrible or divine.
And we look alive with our compound eyes
But we are hypnotised, and we are mesmerised. We are tranquillised. We are paralysed.
We are preoccupied. But we are satisfied.

No man is an island, all men are an island, each one of us is an island. No man an isle

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from Devotions Upon Emergent Occasions, released March 24, 2017

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