Clues to what you should do,
It speaks through the mouths of those around you,
Residing in their zoo,
On the screens in your hand and in your bed,
Even in nighttime dreams,
You'll know you've heard them when your stomach says,
"Nothing around me is quite what it seems,"
Like they are all talking to each other,
But, for your benefit,
Repeating the same things in their language,
Until you notice it,
Then you must act,
Do honour to the call,
Or the universe may stop whispering,
Which is the heart-breaking start of the fall.
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