The man who is me.
Is fertile
There is Earth’s crust on his head.
And the entire universe in his thoughts.

The man who is me is you.
And me
and you as well
we are fertile of the universe.
Look
We’ll grow green together one day.

Look at the “Gene”
Turn it as you see it.
Face yourself in it
Go from green to yellow
Put me and you in his arms
We grow green together.

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