The air is thick with particles
They collide and connect
Like frizzled synapses
Joined by critical mistakes
And constructive heartbreaks
Each moment pulls you together
Until you’re complete
A kaleidoscopic pebble
And as you float through the cosmos
So subtly vast
That you might smother a black hole
You feel the forces upon you
And in a moment
In a word
You are turned to particles once again
The cycle continues here
But decide for next time
If you will be harder to pull together
Or harder to pull apart
-Galwyn

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