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The spirit of mechanica

of metropolis

of the city of the lost society

from the dusts of a forgotten book

The soul of technica

of technopolis

of the city of dead humanity

screams to me this day, every day

from the confused minds of the fanatic

The consciousness of Cybernetica

of Neuropolis

of the City of the Mind

screams, not to me.

But to us all

from a squared rectangle of commerce

For this if Neuropolis

the city of the mind

the land of thoughts oppressed

the spirit of Mechanica

Metropolis — Technica — Cybernetica — Mechanica

in the beginning

in the beginning was conversation,

communication,

information,

Conservation.

Change

Only one constant is True

for

in the end

in the end will be information,

communication,

variation.

in the end will be the word

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