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you can't always coalesce
the sciences speak
but it is mostly just called SCIENCE
the world reality
I prefer the sciences
as they still hold a mystery
turn on the oven and walk away
the wilderness in broad
blindfolded we walked through the woods
we were open sense material
what is that bird that makes the single note
that mimics us when we talk
even the trees in their bending speak
you may think there is no mystery
come unglued and take out a shopping mall
or laugh yourself into a stupor
but the sciences are hidden in modes
and glue is just sap
when you tap the tree
or when that little leaf on the rose bush appears
we bought from the masters of production