Your brain’s way of dealing with you
Your body’s way to exist past the trauma inherent in every breath
Nature’s way of looking at this squirming, thriving mass of is-ness without being overwhelmed by the sheer, shining, sacred infinitude of itself
You
rock.
You
hair.
You
talon.
You
booger.
You
tar pit.
You
capillary.
You
jest.
You
theory.
You
star.
You
me.
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