Memetic Coda

Together all of these ideas meet

Our small memories and attitudes

Combine,  each taking a selection

To his own,  making absolution

Making nothing absolute,  nothing

Uncombined,  we are each synthesis

Toss a salad,  my mind is crouton

My will is a consensus my memes

Are the roll call of time's expansion

Are my voices through scarred walls we fall

We are each coda,  antithesis

Tag an analogy with mad fate's

Invisible ink,  cast it aside

Into the snow melting to the sea

Paints beach violently colored thought

Of how bizarre H. Sapiens is

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