Cells
The building blocks of life
The puzzle of our being
Fitting together is perfect harmony.
If one goes wrong
The result is complete catastrophe.
Multiplying and dividing at an enormous rate
as the doctors give you your end date.
The power to give, the power to take
But the greatest power of all,
Is the power to create.
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