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Many of the old riddles… Resolve themselves into… Natural entities… Or our closest… Planetary Beings… Using our closest relatives… As a metaphor… Anthropomorphism works both ways… So it is not necessarily big to small… That is important here… But small to big… As children… We donned adult clothes… And stomped around… As adults… We used to put on planetary apparel… But not anymore… Now our mad controllers… Cower in the face of the sun… Barrenness does not only afflict… Landscapes… But people too… And if the earth… Can be made to speak… So too… Can the moon…
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Canning the moon… May prove more difficult… Than canning… The sun… But some would argue… That the moon was canned… In Nineteen-Sixty-Nine… Kubrick has a lot to answer for… And relentlessly dropping… Heavy hints… Throughout his remaining cinematic hits… Does not really let him off the hook… Perhaps, after all… He finally got his come comeuppance… As the saying goes… Mob speak… Infiltrates the corridors of power… To a greater extent… Than can be healthy… In our free and democratic nations… And mixing metaphors can never lead… To the necessary clarity of mind.
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Genesis… And John… For example… Encapsulate a whole plethora… Of political shifts… And their narrative reflects that… Using the physics of sight… Or better… Perception… And the alchemy of being… Together… In your model of the world… Simply will not wash… Don’t cross the streams… Yelled one of the Ghost-busters… I think I crossed the streams… Yells back another… Result… Mister Blobby… Here ends… The end of all times… Perception is a product of bodily integrity… And meaning is not inferred from objects… But objects are inferred from meaning… Now, go forth… And seek… Meaning.