Iba Klen

Thrown into space like a rock after an eagle. Blown away due to the pressure of space wavering behind my back until time overcomes its regulations and throws my even further back into the womb of my lovely mother.

Organic matter, a simple lifeform, an organism and then leaving the safe harbour of the heavenly body of my mothers flesh until i reap the first deep breath of oxygen which has been sowed by trees of my homeplanet.

Life, death, life, death.


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