Nietzsche's Doughnut

I don't wanna do it by myself.
I wanna take you along.
Under the moon, under stealth.
We pass it as we go along,
Zarathustra said it thus.
Can I make this all about us?
We’re just a doughnut in the sky
Spiraling what, where, I don’t know why.
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