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"What is the world? You are - you are the world. And you encompass it fully
completely. There is beauty, and tenderness, and darkness, and sadness, and
all things tangible, and feasible, and emotional, and all things creative,
artistic and loving and the concept is baffled. The flag is planted and the
stripes are shrewn and strewn across the path as the thought trails beyond
the sea and behind you glittering like the shells you might find - shells of
diamond and emerald and pearl to house the clams so they can watch the
sunset through a thousand million facets of reality as the moon hangs high
in the sky. Like the hangman on the gallows. Perhaps he had the answers.
We'll never know - for dark-faced man pulls the finger of God and the crowd
of somber remains untolled upon the desert. But the sun rises too climbing
high upon the ladder of the glowing sky and the clams open the eye of the
world to weep at the phantasmagoria presented to it through the brightest
darkness of the human soul. They all work together to move the limbs and all
the systems to walk the world upon the Earth - and the universe is
Personified. Lived through your eyes and seen through your life the majestic
of creation zig-zags between the cracks in the sidewalk. Light on your feet
you look at the clouds and the all of everything shines a smile through you
upon the brush that paints the sky so blue. This is the world and - you -
you are the world. Forever and ever the light of the sun through the gems to
the clams of the world. And a smile upturns on your face."