Hey, Mister Atomic, won’t you blow me up?

You see…
We’re like children
we have to take the watch apart
to see how it works

We have to
take apart every excess
that has cluttered our life
with life
until there is nothing left but
humanity

To the last moments
breathing
with or without you

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