No one is all together for only are all of us an entirety
Feel like telling stories of things only passing along a way
I believe there are more universes for these stars pass that certain number
The last we can comprehend and they kow many we do not see in any way
For you and for me some are better we are one
Being right or wrong depends on your use of language
For me they take shapes
more than ever their meaning
I know there are more train stations that can be imagined for these souls pass that certain number
That last I somehow comprehend and seem to know best
For you and for me we are many
It is not a sad story only a real story
Seven billion ideas wondering around on their end
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