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Decanted embryos
Like drops within the river
Decanted embryos
There was a thing
Called breeding
Before sterility
There was a thing
Called infection
Before preservation
I walked along
The rows of bottled babies
Thirsty beings for phosphate
And blood surrogate
I could hear them whispering
Sleep teaching repetitions
Desired predestination
It's Christianity without tears
Everyone belongs
To everyone else
No more anguish
No more consciousness
Decanted embryos
Like drops within the river
Decanted embryos
There was a thing
Called emotion
Before stability
There was a thing
Called romance
Before conditioning
I saw a red darkness
Gleaming with stars
Hungry eyes with vitreus
Fluid surrogate
I could feel them dreaming
Sleep teaching repetitions
Desired predestination
No more anguish
No more consciousness
Decanted embryos
Like drops within the river
Decanted embryos
Disabled identities
A shared gears machine
With no social disease
Christianity without tears
Everyone belongs
To everyone else