Hello there everythingers. I submit for your consideration a new poem, "A Monad's Manifesto":
Here I plant my national flag.
This manifesto is me.
This idea is I: someone
Living with that other,
An illusion of a reader.

How risible it is to me:
You think there is a you.
A structure in a real world,
A host to entertain a
Passing flow of words.

My pure idea is mixed with this,
A foolish thought of self. 
Believing that when I am gone 
Some temporal colossus
Regains the theatre
Of a complex life.

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