Levels of Zoom

The local is vocal
And the global is a chord
Strum, wideness
And deepen our frail eyes

Globules promise: we are 
Yours, keep us from harm
And wars

That's the sticky heterodoxy:
All is sun-dried 
All is wet
And nothing can be the same
As it was in the deluge
That brought us to our bees

Hum, pollen legs,
Your dance will be 
Our properganda
Upright messages
On the brand we always buy

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