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That which is an attractor has 4 legs Two wings, two hands and a steering wheel for manning the front wheeler The spin is of significance for the difference it presents between inheritance and the drives it demands; -For passage and safety, along the way We stumble upon a friend- a bifurcation in the wings Now the dance will be seen from under the rim of the class-holder's belt Under the suspect supposition That you yourself have entered without permission And God forbid that the class should halt! Unfortunately, the best way to learn most lessons is to be lacerated by the sheer presence of doubt Now quaint in your belly The butterflies prance to a digested meat Which glances from across the table back to you to see If you're still not seated among the other guest's genetic dynasty Because even the strangest meals, In lieu of what language they speak, Feel themselves also to be in the meat locker Here, with ME And who is ME? A wall after 1, 2, 3 A maze, a phase, a page, a blank Shot! Fired! Seams, screens, screams In the dark, a mark, a part that desires to see it all For what it is, what it walks, talks, barks and sparks; The word you haven't seen A dream you have yet to dream A pencil test to write a life itself a wild guess And in the crumbling mess, pick up the ashes All to send it back In masses To the next _______ Aviatrix
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