Everyday is an expulsion of my sins, my evil, my illness, my disease
Everyday, I come out as a new shiny butterfly
still slimy from its cocoon
The world is full of amazing little creatures.
Insects, arachnids, worms,
Snails, slugs and leeches
I am alive to the small,
I am from the small, of the small.
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