"complacency"
This body.... my shell...once laid breathless..
..but a twinkle-seed in my fathers loins....
...a promise to my mothers' fertile womb...
In this bag...of shell and water...lay the essence of my being....
...the seeds of my soul....and keys to my salvation...
Yet I remain a transient...... to their presence...
.. Standing...yet drifting................further
..twards the edge of the abyss....
somewhere..... tween fear....and never-quite-where...
my moment is....
S....crow480377wbro
..but a twinkle-seed in my fathers loins....
...a promise to my mothers' fertile womb...
In this bag...of shell and water...lay the essence of my being....
...the seeds of my soul....and keys to my salvation...
Yet I remain a transient...... to their presence...
.. Standing...yet drifting................further
..twards the edge of the abyss....
somewhere..... tween fear....and never-quite-where...
my moment is....
S....crow480377wbro
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