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The Scientists. We remade our eyes of plastic because we can wipe them clean without pain: at night our skin has been fitted with lights and we altered the chemical pattern in our brains to forget ourselves or maybe the rest of you, life is hard without numbers to describe it because the Earth is an irregular rock floating somewhere inconceivable: and I am even more a mystery, a contradiction seeking a definitive despite the logic of entropy, the only continuity is none. The Activists. I'll rewrite us again. We are nothing but an idea of the issue and its resolution, the bum sleeping in the back of a truck or your quantum physics class,