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Human
The way it is digested,
the rhythm of these enzymes;
the dance of death that all bodies dance to.
I can hear it, I can hear it; gentle as if gossip
but powerful as if solemn, as if a hymn.
the rhythm of these enzymes;
the dance of death that all bodies dance to.
I can hear it, I can hear it; gentle as if gossip
but powerful as if solemn, as if a hymn.
Published 16th Jul 2013
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