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Nov 2014
Grows.
It does, all the time
Outwardly
Refusing inward growth – *not gladly

Preventing self-nourishment – a crime
That, and shifts and turns into cycle;
Infinite and self sufficient
Destructive
A singularity most proficient

...
Paradoxical, tormenting, intrinsic
Dissonant but harmonic! The madness of an eternal philharmonic!
...
Yea, it grows
**Love,
Desire, or is it a need?
Written by
Julio Cardenas
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