I, EVER VERSATILE, DESPERATE YET SKILLED IN YIELDING, WILL FORM SO MANY SHAPES BEFORE YOU, TWISTER, REMAIN PUZZLED AT MY TENSILE CORE, GO AHEAD AS I FLEX THE HEART OF IT, HAMMER DOWN MALLEABLE ME, BREAK A SWEAT AS I BEND ENDLESSLY WITH AN UNBOTHERED DYNAMIC, READ IT AND WEEP, FOR HERE THE ONLY CONSTANT IS CHANGE, STUDY CLOSELY MY EVOLUTION ADAPTATION MODIFICATION, LOOK AT ME GO AS I DANCE AROUND THE BLOWS OF YOUR WORLD, ALL THAT'S LEFT FOR YOU IS TO TAKE THE BACK SEAT AND WATCH ME NEGOTIATE SOMETHING SO CONTRIVED AND NOVEL YOU CAN ONLY WISH YOU CALLED SHOTGUN FIRST
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HUMAN PSYCHE
Poetrybecause that which makes us human is that which we think makes us less human
