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we are the perfect people now.
admire these genes:
our raw nerves serve you. touch and explore.
unborn, we saw
imperfect ones who came before.
we are, we are the master race.
we know green earth with singing birds.
we choose instead
a spotless maze of mirrors, snow-cold.
we wrap. we fold.
bright-empty, we are heaven's gold.
we are the ones your children raised.
we are the perfect people. now
all's well with us.
we copy angels and birds, and fly.
born, grow. love, die.
we surf soft segments of blue sky.
we are, we are the master race.
electrons: deep the cold, black space
we travel through.
we build what's unbuilt. envy our ease.
sun, river, trees.
we smile to see you on your knees.
we are the ones your children raised.
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