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Rebirth

Squeezing through the walls of an old phase I let go because I am now being pushed.

I hear the animals unapologetically at play, no shame or disgust to their tone. I watched as their egos parade with grace. Sounds established with no name, naturally synced with the times of the day.

Let the sun rise and fall with new day. Let grapes dry, let the bones turn to dust. I take the path or rising and falling...I..fall in line with evolution.
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