My Daddy is a Crop Circle.
My Mother is a Pesticide.
My Father is a Surviving Tribe.
Whirling Cyclone, Commanding Dam,
Natural Person, Admiring Fan:
Parents make me who I am.
Overheard:
"Matter organizes around imagination."
Mommies, Daddies, Systems, Things:
make the World my charm to win.
Take the future, make it whole.
Give me all I want and more.
Nature: You deserve to be clean and healthy and yourself.
Be. Somebody. Live.
August 26, 2024: My Poppy is a Virus.
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