If you can picture the whole world
As one walking human being
As sooner or later
We are compelled to do
A body with its internal organs
In various states
We call countries
And its every-changing complexion
We call the weather
If you can feel it
Striding through the cosmos
Like a man going off to work
Or a woman coming home
Don't you stop amazed
At the bravery of it all
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