(Dis)order

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Perfection
Is the destination
Solidarity and wholeness
A single flawless entity

Purity
Is the goal
H2O and bleach
To disinfect the filth of life

Emotion escapes with the prick of a needle
Body is disinfected by the pressure of one finger
Feeling becomes numb through endless movement: distraction
Impurity is hidden, subdued, killed

Emptiness
Is the consequence
All flavor purged from the inside, out
On a barren land, nothing grows

From the void, nothing can be taken.





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