the shriveled zygote swims
from place to place
organism
in error
the balding zygote
unfinished
with prenatal luxury
walks weirdly
from flesh to flesh
in questionable form
no one will ever tell the stunted zygote
the truth
about zygotes
that they could never be
as veiny and hairless as he
he will float on, content,
through corridors flooded with light
and redolent of janitorial smells
lone
infinitesimal
corruption
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