what is life
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My love is
a chemical,
a pulse,
and a
shock.
My heart is
just meat
beaten tender.
When I
throw up my
hands
they are only
bones in a row,
What is life?
Could it be a story?
Would it end by a knife?
Will you meet a fish named dory?
What is life...
Life is a blessing.
A blessing that is most gracious.
Some people see it threw a glass.
