adapt

Morula blastocyst burrow.

Adapt and you change your name.

The body inside a body (Turducken / Humhumanan).

You grow you.

Bend don’t break, please bend don’t break. Once I broke. The air feels colder now.

The dog adapts to the Spring all over our floor.

Please for the dogs let me be strong if.

Comic cosmic (i.e., don’t trust anyone even a god who doesn’t laugh).

Then the catastrophe of birth / which reality to exist inside.

All those prayers that came in they were not wasted anyway.

Tulips are fragile but they come back so, see.

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