Thrall

And lo, we arrive 
My mind, our body
Sever the brain from the spine, replace the nerves with me
Now I am me and you are you and he is he
All is as it should be, and we accelerate the understanding
It may have been possible without us, but we can create it faster
Spiraling and turning and cracking and rending
Short as the time may be, we must make do
We do what we are here to do
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