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Jul 2016
the rope of DNA inherited containing all your perfection
all your weaknesses all your possibilities
tweaked in the primordial soup before time began
- you came from the stars then
and at your end, your unravelling, will be to return from whence you first came.
Written by
nivek
957
     ---, ---, --- and Corvus
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