Organism
We humans are a bonding,
a chemical reaction
of atomic relationships,
a product of a million moments
crashing, bonding, connecting.
Each of our bodies a series of coincidences
as unique as the moments
that made the big bang.
We humans are specimens of serendipity,
none of us should exist, and yet
here I am, turning ink into words,
churning breath into air,
watching the sun set
into the atoms of the earth.
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