I Human

Let the machine run ! Let the machine run !

It's one human running gloriously.

Let breathe and eat, let sweat and rest

It's this one life reduced to simplicity.

Let think and believe, let listen and critique

It's this one life lived thoughtfully.

Let the machine run ! Let the machine run !

Or still it to a standstill willfully

That I review this uncomplicated majesty.

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Let the machine run ! Let the machine run !

It's one life in fun and glory.

Let laugh and prank, let injure and heal

It's this one life's childish energy.

Let search and invent, let be told and admit folly

It's this one life's potential for divinity.

Let the machine run ! Let the machine run !

It's only life, a most personal movie !

Let smile and cry, let forgive and forget

It's this one life lived heartily.

Let love and be loved, let anger-hate of love remind

It's this one life lived joyously.

Thoughts

If there're numbers, there's bound to be two,

Bound to be four, one and five.

If there's us, there's bound to be thoughts,

Bound to be thoughts over much, too few or free.

Unless, there're no numbers.

Unless, there's no us.

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With numbers, there're some that come naturally,

Bound to be hundreds of them natural imaginary,

The pi, century, zero, and the equally divine three.

So too with us, there's bound to be thoughts,

Bound to be too too much, too few, or the lucky free.

Unless there's no us.