Love Thyself Poem by Bera Tremoz

Love Thyself

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the slightest push
you emancipate upon
the multiple synaptic
neurotransmitted magma
results in a deficient
sparkle of little glow,
and for good reasons;
the little soldiers
draped in light
you forced exile upon
not long ago
by some successive
intermittent
flap flaps
endowed in the luxury
of nonexistent physical
interconnectivity
have made sure
to deprive your V6
or V8
from all the neurotic
juice it might expel
at a later stage
just to tell you
that personal satisfaction
sometimes doesn't correspond
to what you deem
acquired.

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