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#apoptosis
(written for and with apologies to Ken Pepiton) (A-pop-TOH-sis) A type of cell death in which a series of molecular steps in a cell lead to its death. This is one method the body uses to get rid of unneeded or abnormal cells. Also called programmed cell death. ~ Ken Pepiton  “I found a word, apoptosis  and I used it on some old bubbles that claimed to hold true love. You might find it useful for other crazy-makers common to mortal moments”. Sep 2020 <> a rich commission this; aged by being overlooked for two years more, reconciling it, if it were even possible this mixed drink of crazy, programmed cell death & old bubbles claiming true love holding! flummoxed by the symmetry and the inherent contradictory of these dual dueling notions, struggle for a course of unification <> and then: Having known and lost true love, more than once, recall too well, months when my heart cells died daily by the billions, years of paining bubbles bursting, till the heart at last purified, by the emptying of mortal moments. the desperation of a grown man wondering if peace and satisfactions would elude him forever, deluded by weight of iron alternating currents of hopefulness § hopelessness, a sharp pain morphing way too slowly into a dull ache heartburn so well. that yet persists as a just below the surface swelling in my memory even now crazy it made me, no cure cute for this uncommon cooling of heart and soul, lines on my face witness attest to where tears and failings eroded skin by marking lines on my face. ”I was unrecognizable to myself”(1) no joke this craziness, a grown man  despairing like a teenager’s lament, robbed worse by the adult knowledge of the scarcity of finding the only true treasure humans could actually possess, keep and nurture… yes, Ken, I find these world of words you gifted me useful useful in ways untold, but take this telling, this one here, with grace given and knowing that it only took from me about 10 to the 11th power power(2) of heart cells 4:36pm Wed Feb 1 2023
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Feb 1, 2023
Feb 1, 2023 at 4:40 PM UTC
A Love Lost Poem: Apoptosis (cell death) and an Apology
(written for and with apologies to Ken Pepiton) (A-pop-TOH-sis) A type of cell death in which a series of molecular steps in a cell lead to its death. This is one method the body uses to get rid of unneeded or abnormal cells. Also called programmed cell death. ~ Ken Pepiton  “I found a word, apoptosis  and I used it on some old bubbles that claimed to hold true love. You might find it useful for other crazy-makers common to mortal moments”. Sep 2020 <> a rich commission this; aged by being overlooked for two years more, reconciling it, if it were even possible this mixed drink of crazy, programmed cell death & old bubbles claiming true love holding! flummoxed by the symmetry and the inherent contradictory of these dual dueling notions, struggle for a course of unification <> and then: Having known and lost true love, more than once, recall too well, months when my heart cells died daily by the billions, years of paining bubbles bursting, till the heart at last purified, by the emptying of mortal moments. the desperation of a grown man wondering if peace and satisfactions would elude him forever, deluded by weight of iron alternating currents of hopefulness § hopelessness, a sharp pain morphing way too slowly into a dull ache heartburn so well. that yet persists as a just below the surface swelling in my memory even now crazy it made me, no cure cute for this uncommon cooling of heart and soul, lines on my face witness attest to where tears and failings eroded skin by marking lines on my face. ”I was unrecognizable to myself”(1) no joke this craziness, a grown man  despairing like a teenager’s lament, robbed worse by the adult knowledge of the scarcity of finding the only true treasure humans could actually possess, keep and nurture… yes, Ken, I find these world of words you gifted me useful useful in ways untold, but take this telling, this one here, with grace given and knowing that it only took from me about 10 to the 11th power power(2) of heart cells 4:36pm Wed Feb 1 2023
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A love so strong, A jealousy so fierce, A sneaking anger, With an ill-concealed need of you. These pent-up, raw, reluctant emotions, Now, plaint to see, Are beckoning even the innermost of my core. The beat to an apoptotic dance. The final curtain To a life of sweet sweet nothingness.
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 11:38 AM UTC
And... Scene.
Myth "Observable phenomena's effect on the human condition." Mythology "Utilizing knowledge acquired during human existence to better understand the inexplicable through language." History "The perception of past events or knowledge altered by the present human condition." Technology "Mankind's attempt to eradicate God and Nature in order to determine whether or not there is life after death." APOPTOSIS "Programmed Cell Death." *
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
TIME(notes)
**** Consume Propagate Transmutate Apoptosis "Thought," ...is the perplexity of the five... ...in the Animal Cell. *
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 5:48 PM UTC
The Animal Cell