a seed
lies somewhere
in the soft
loamy freedom
of darkness,
life held
within
a hard shell
of freedom
cracked open in time,
the perfect intersection
of worlds
breaking in
breaking out
breaking over
into another freedom,
another release,
another rise,
another fall
into life and death
every step of the way.
lies somewhere
in the soft
loamy freedom
of darkness,
life held
within
a hard shell
of freedom
cracked open in time,
the perfect intersection
of worlds
breaking in
breaking out
breaking over
into another freedom,
another release,
another rise,
another fall
into life and death
every step of the way.
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