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I pray to genetics
I pray to genetics to rescue me from those who ask to be thanked for staring at the sun.
I reject the warm blossom of productless meaning. I do not bring bouquets to the suffering.
The sensual scratch of polyester lab coats a Pavlovian response to your futile aching landscapes,
I hold your delicate creatures in midnight assays, and never confess to their beauty.
