As a fractal creation
I embody information
Perhaps I already know
The script to this galactic show
As a part of the whole
And a part and a whole
Body, mind, and soul
How much am I in control
Of my true destiny?
Is free will likely to rescue me
From my own limitations
If I can't handle the information
That I am nothing special
In a universe on the threshold
Of losing all its meaning
I can't help but seeing
All the miracles of existence
I don't need to build a fence
Between me and the other
When I am sharing with my brother
In this chain of relationships
Where separation doesn't really exist
There is no boundary
Between what we call you and me
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