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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