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Meanwhile The Replicators it's as perfect and cold as a crystal yet we've only begun our ideation meanwhile the replicators take note of the recursive cycle of the latest creation in the spring a time to regain our emerald bearings as the sprouting spill their seed over the land the spiraling seasons each unlike any other look at your chronometer look at your heart look at your life look at your plan meanwhile the replicators have invaded our planet in a room in the twilight the old watchmaker rechecks the crystal face snaps close the solid case of his latest creation it's a pocket watch unlike any other interlocking gears with a precise movement and emerald bearings and in its way if we could see it explains it all crystal clear how it is that we are here but the daylight is failing the watchmaker is blind he stumbles in the fall he drops the timepiece before he can hand us the thing flailing hands the case bursts open spilling all over the floor out of control it's all come undone the spring is spiraling meanwhile the replicators have invaded our planet nothing can stop them they fight tooth and nail this new way of seeing they cannot accept this new way of being but hold your thoughts close to your heart try to appreciate the crystalline way the emerald leaves of order will once again emerge from snowblind chaos give it time as our flailing hands keep moving in circles day after day meanwhile the replicators have invaded our planet nothing can stop them as they continually evolve and we will eventually begin to believe it we are they (c)2005 by Bill Grundmann
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