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so quiet the metabolism at first

but given a water planet in the goldilocks zone

that shit gets loud and violent

respect for borders

clearly defined functional spaces

membranes, diffusion through them

gap junctions

pearls on a string

bodies strung together for some reason

for some reason

nothing you can do about it

sometimes I want each one of my cells to break free of one another

to be independent

it would save me so much worry and pessimism

heartbreak and failure

social conventions

a name for when the metabolism gets loud

burning