At the end of the length of my arm
Lies the whole world.
Ringing, alarming, notifying
The end of the length of my arm brings me
Entertainments
And inspirations
And work
And news
Of friends
Of strangers
Of enemies
The end of the length of my arm takes me
From here
From now
From myself.
At the end of the length of my arm,
Also my hand.
Made out of myself
That I need for
Entertainments
Inspirations
Work
And making news
For eons, the end of the length of our arms
The whole world
Ourselves
To choose to unite
The only challenge
Always.
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