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A poem I wrote drunk that seems to deal with life, death, philosophy, and organisms. lol |
| Specimen of Life Saturated cells soaking in diseased blood Bacteria and floating viruses selling themselves Amoebas slowly traveling, Full of themselves in their flood They attach themselves to a host Hanging on for dear life? Stange specimens captured Left stagnant! The final call of death? Still allures And pulls life in Like a magnet |