Wednesday, August 26, 2015

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Insert the usual refrain here
And think
For a moment
On the accumulation of work
The need to understand one thing
To understand another
To understand another yet

We are all of us aggregate
Formed by little chunks of things
Stuck together
Each small bit necessary to the whole

Which is prized?
The chunks collected?
To matrix in which they reside?
Which adds more?
Which is needed most?
Which is real
The kind of real that recognizes real?

Another refrain:
I don't know.

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