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Irreconcilable
Genderless,
instrusive, was the withering effect,
questioning the sex.
Filling the space
between body and soul, you
sail into emptiness.
The mistakes-
happen in night, sleep.
Death will drop the stars.
Ergo, the embedded
testes will not descend; you
can kill the sperms of mosquitoes.
Blueberries, haul you
up from the darkness.
You will find your sun now.
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