These YOUs, these Is,
mean nothing,
for across the cosmos,
we are one.
Our wars, our love,
our futile monuments,
are conquered ultimately by time,
which itself is meaningless in eternity,
Our freedom, our bondage,
our victories, our defeats,
are ultimately bound by the world,
which itself is a slave to the universe,
These YOUs, these Is,
mean nothing,
for across the cosmos,
we are one.
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