Moving toward beacons so fluid,
They’re hard to distinguish,
Reach them, watch them change,
Flow through your hands,
Do you recognize them still?
Or are they strange?
Substance seems so rare,
Disguised everywhere,
Some fools with a new plan,
Some will see a ruse,
And still will choose to stay,
Oh, they’re strong and firm,
Or are they strange?
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