Dura Mater

This uterus was sewn above spiders,

thrives to produce quality tarantula

impulse. Tough mother,


you riptide spines like sporadic

house guests in cerebral gardens.


Spontaneity is lethal, and so

is your leathery will: the one

that could never cause you

to lift your fangs.


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Hello, fellow bundle of nerves and flesh! I'm a simple little being who's half-poet, half-scientist, and all gelatinous chaos. Sort of like an illogical marshmallow. If you'd like to learn more, please seek out the "First Impressions" page. Thank you for the visit, bundle friend.

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