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I wake suddenly and sit up straight I look at the clock- 7 minutes In that time I dreamt for hours There were no words, just concepts with pictures, So I struggle to name them Throughout the world there is a grid of electric current It connects each person to the rest Through energy A stream of collective conscious, elecromagnetic force in the earth We make deposits into this, most unaware But our fates are designed by us, by our neighbors, by all of humanity We are not singular as we want to believe
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
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I wake suddenly and sit up straight I look at the clock- 7 minutes In that time I dreamt for hours There were no words, just concepts with pictures, So I struggle to name them Throughout the world there is a grid of electric current It connects each person to the rest Through energy A stream of collective conscious, elecromagnetic force in the earth We make deposits into this, most unaware But our fates are designed by us, by our neighbors, by all of humanity We are not singular as we want to believe
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
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