Blessed with a magnetism.
Us cells, we found holes
in our membranes.
I'll draw this or that,
me- the magnet cell,
and feel alright.
some cells are more magnetic,
too magnetic,
and flood the nucleus.
Everything turns them
Electr-
ON.
Some cells are broken,
Broken open and anything
Can get in.
Some cells are broken,
Clogged and unable
To let anything penetrate them,
Their walls.
Sad cells.
The cell I call myself
would wish to live in a capsule,
just one cell padded with sugar
and compacted.
Consumed by a larger cell-
the magnet cell-
ultimate satisfaction
and realization of purpose.
But I am walled by no capsule
and all the other cells
are getting to me.
we are cells trapped in one big cell, unifying or imprisoning? that question is up to interpretation
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