symbiosis

It is not a game
Nor a fluke
It is called symbiosis
The entwinement of our spirits
Lost in the peculiarity of our being
Which we must die to what we own
And live in the ordinary
Just to be accepted by walking eyes
And talking ears.

phabrique.

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