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The Continuous Shell (Poem)

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There is no shell
on our outside,
only interactions between
"us" and "environment".
 
No body is closed.
Nobody is closed.

Each cell destroyed
and two born,
then exhausted again.

Atmosphere flows in.
We are transformed.

Food and drink enter
to be broken and used.
Another transformation
between out and in.

The environment is expelled.
The waste released.
More ecosystem in.

Processes and transformations
at all levels.

The self shell dissolves
from the new perspective.
The fight against environment
was never there. 

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