Human Machines
it was to be yes or no,
it was to be right or wrong,
it was to be north or south,
it was to be up or down,
it was to be east or west,
it was to be her or the other,
it was to be black or white,
seemed like binary stalks us far,
and very wide,
if there were more dimensions,
then we could collapse them in two,
and run like our computers,
who made us remains ,
still at large ,
are we clones or "branded".
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