A world
spinning
furiously.
Beings popping
in and out
of existence.
Generations
morphing
on the
fly.
Evolving,
changing.
Pulsating
biology,
to an end.
Creating.
Creating something
new.
Something
different.
Laboratory.
Laboratory
mixing, furiously
mixing.
Individuals a
component
of the stew.
Ultimately lost
In the mix.
Soon
something new
emerges,
something new
results.
Something that
will change
everything!
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 22nd, 2019 06:42
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Excellent JGC I like this
Are we components of the stew
No there's a title on it's own
Or will they remove us do you think?
Great work!
Thank you for reading my work
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