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Reconnect the disconnect. Consider this my fall from arms. A call to all to restore the bonds we've stripped and torn away. Consider someone else, something else. A new idea, a word, a phrase, the ebbing tide of movements made. So unclean, so unlike the ideals we're offered. So untrue, all the notes we scrawled in the margins. Between the space where our values and actions collide. So erase the lines between truth, half-truth, and lie. Beneath these concrete pavers life's carrying on, carrying on. Outside our meaningless borders, life's carrying on, carrying on. So let's question all the hollow answers. If you're told it's impossible, it's already happening. Consider this my fall from arms. A call to all to restore the bonds we've stripped and torn away. Consider someone else, something else. A new idea, a word, a phrase, the ebbing tide of movements made.