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An Almost Certain Uncertainty
Gravity must have broke our fall
Followed by soft tissue
and copious intestines,
It was at this moment we knew
That this meat inside us must matter
Even though they tell us no,
They use phrases like
“Grow up” or “immature”
When they want to belittle us,
But the jokes on them, I’ve been little
All along.
It has to be no small feat
to win this big
But fein defeat.
Oh to be one and at peace
Oh to be one and at peace with our self and others,
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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