It's the second one
It's when living things accidentally sound like machines
It's all the wonders, I mean all the pessimistic ones
Everything swarms
Everything in swarms
Everything on my mind
Time for some coffee
Stories leave things out and stories end
All this existing
Things keep coming forward
Am I supposed to list them here?
You're just going to have to miss so many things because that's the way the system works
I mean time and place
I mean appointments essentially
And after that bylines
We're still building with blocks, for the most part, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that
And we're swimming in streams
Our eyes are open
Always wider
When you get the algorithms right it never ends
And then you have all this time to think about what right is
As obvious as that sounds
As obvious as deer in the backyard
And the shrubs they find so delicious
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