The rise of femininity
And its explosive strength
Were written in the stars.
I knew it, however sometimes knowledge alone
Does not set us free.
It implies attention and perpetual steps
Into the realm of the seemingly unattainable perfection.
As you bring sleight of hand and precision of terms
Into the realm of ideals and abstract knowledge,
The way you navigate between
Or fly above the Scylla and Charybdis
Of people's mistakes
And institutional flaws,
Devouring knowledge while fulfilling your duty graciously,
It is as alluring and enciting an example
Of neuroplasticity as it can be.
Let's say you cover the country
Like pure fog
And you cast a light
Over a clover flower
I have once eaten,
Holding a wet wipe
In the other hand.
All in all,
Our life is an ongoing exam
And a dream we keep speculating over
Once again.
Until the complete sublimation
Of our desires.
Aquamarine cycle. 2
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