Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Two Fat Ls

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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