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Is a Foetus Not Human?

The seed is in the fruit, indeed,

the fruit is in the seed.

For what is it that grows from it,

by coding that it reads?

And can it be a different fruit,

if to this code it heeds?

It is compelled by code to swell,

before by birth it's freed.

And as the seed becomes the fruit,

the fruit's indeed the seed.

 

 

(C)2020, Christos Rigakos

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