some form 
         arduously maintained 
                               composed
                       this 
                               motion
                         of 
                                    cycles
          in straight lines. 
Manipulation, 
      token homage to true
      creation, kept outside the
      pale. 
And so, these rocks
      we've accepted & laid
      to both serve & harm
      join in mute congress 
      with willing flesh. 
And so, the birth of accidents
      Having marked the spot, I
      go to seek medications
      to stopper & salve
      my indentations. 
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