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I am waiting for an inflection point—
for this sticky mass of reagents to finally coalesce,
for the desiccated chrysalis to crack open and reveal something beautiful.
I am mixing and matching metaphors but cannot bring myself to care.
I am waiting for an inflection point—
for this sticky mass of reagents to finally coalesce,
for the desiccated chrysalis to crack open and reveal something beautiful.
I am mixing and matching metaphors but cannot bring myself to care.