Beastly soul
I have skillfully dismembered
Every bud, every atom twitch
The breath inside the gene--
Drilling down
Even deeper--
My hope like a rotting fruit--
Once, in a wild mind warp
My swelling flesh still new
Light leapt from the Sun's beastly soul
Swam deep into my roots.
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Intelligence is like a river, the deeper it is the quieter it flows.
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Ayon Rose Avorymoon
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Intelligence is like a river, the deeper it is the quieter it flows.