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So stretch your mind perceive reality  and tell us what will be is what will be In our post union sad society with all its rancid growing poverty What's that I hear the end of binary O yes there is the top to brush away The Kochs and  all their kind who would hold sway polluting every corner of all lands while double speaking words of liberty They are the princes of the binary the we they kings us them one two They smile as their philanthropy comes through What's that I hear their world is ending too On every side the welling multitudes ill-tuned to yes and no as it descends in tribal utterance and mindless screeds ignoring everything this lost world needs On every side with time about to bend beyond the the arc of our past histories  evolving toward the triumph of the threes When binary serves all like air and drink it loses its capacity to sink our world into its worst excrescences and we can walk into triadic time  where reason is not spurned and facts can change according to experiment not faith and wonder is reborn in tolerance and history becomes democracy and progress can survive as helpfulness and freedom lives as non-idolatry Stephen's Remarkable Kindle Store