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zombie
born of the earth
more precious than
the soup
the primordial stew
life comes from the stars
is buried deep inside
giants
gas giants
snowballs frozen in time
rocky fists battered in galactic wars
static
protected
intact
until some manufactured life form
frees us
frees us
and receives eternal thanks
which in our torpor
we deliver gladly
,

and it only costs
half a brain
to be among friends