Lard and Larvae.
Substance, and decay.
Isn't it funny?
How,
from rotting flesh,
comes new life.
Sprout-lings of
disease.
This ease,
to look past.
The small things.
To avoid,
d i s s e c t ing,
good
taking the from
the
bad.
This ease,
is
the disease.
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