in an unshared unconsciousness
where everyone lives
fulfilling a role as if preordained,
except it's the one
they'd have chosen themselves
by heart and brain. And if they decided
to be something else, their personal
myth would swell and break chains.
And everyone would accept
the new role, as our narratives arc
to a lightning skein.
they'd have chosen themselves
by heart and brain. And if they decided
to be something else, their personal
myth would swell and break chains.
And everyone would accept
the new role, as our narratives arc
to a lightning skein.
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