idea is all there is except the body
which finally is sure to defeat us all
and who exactly we are living with
which is other primary existences
where we are is little more than idea
unless comes revolution war famine
or natural catastrophe destroys town
and where we think we want to be
ideas about ourselves are who we are
until the body fails us suffering dies
ideas and chance decide what we do
what we do becomes what we are
all idea we are only bodies as ideas
thinking we exist in this dense form
that the universes around us are real
idea embodied winks out all gone
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