when the body suffers, so goes the soul
the reverse, is an irreversible truth known too all to to well
come not to praise nor curse this feature of the universe,
about the status of my peculiar disconected discontented place,
but within, therein, but when one element suffers damage,
an internecine conflicts as each searches for its peaceful preservation
my body is damaged, and thereby my soul distended,
how possible to feels chills while profusely sauna sweating
my soul innated to its container, these contradictory conflictions,
is too, perturbed disturbed by the disfigurement of its inter alia
it commands this poem and all it associates immediate to cease,
when stability itself distended, and prose is barely utterable,
how dare I stress my overall existence by trying to understand it,
poetically.
nat. fini
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 2:32 AM UTC
when the body suffers, so goes the soul
the reverse, is an irreversible truth known too all to to well
come not to praise nor curse this feature of the universe,
about the status of my peculiar disconected discontented place,
but within, therein, but when one element suffers damage,
an internecine conflicts as each searches for its peaceful preservation
my body is damaged, and thereby my soul distended,
how possible to feels chills while profusely sauna sweating
my soul innated to its container, these contradictory conflictions,
is too, perturbed disturbed by the disfigurement of its inter alia
it commands this poem and all it associates immediate to cease,
when stability itself distended, and prose is barely utterable,
how dare I stress my overall existence by trying to understand it,
poetically.
nat. fini
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