Instinct
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I am a human
A contender of life
A mess of flesh and chemicals
Flowing constantly.
Only Certain
To follow instinct
Or change the instinct
To act as I desire.
Breaking a habit
Like snapping a twig
Constantly changing
Flowing, moving, breathing, changing.
I survive,
Not only survive,
Yet thrive
I am instinct.
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