Antibodies

Bodies, fully botoxed, and the ultimate rite of passage;

The realm of an ego’s knowing is to be without replicas;

Skin is lacquered and supple, with no hint of mortality;

Exclusive eternity that’s promised to those perfect souls;  

Refusing to read the fine print in the contract with death.

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