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Feb 2021
I pressed the eject button.

My mind was freed
from the body it had wrecked.

It's floating freely through the air.

Don't capture it.
It contains a deadly
cargo.

It will contaminate
everything it comes into contact with.

I feel a thousand births free now.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
78
       Exosphere, Surkhab, Carlo C Gomez, --- and Zan
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