Posting to G 64

Why did god/dess make tapeworms?

But how talk about nothing but that which leeches its own life?

This world cradles such strange things in her Imagination

Why dream i fell in love with you, G?

At once the universe mattered, and came to life

And i was wounded, just wounded by your sight

Life began and ended, a flash of lightning


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