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The porus mind― 
in the vacant chair, thinking 
of infidelity or unbelieving― with 
folded hands in prayer 
like mantis. 

Eating moonlight― 
a predator will wait 
for a victim fall. 

In meditation, you 
evolve into Zen. The intuition 
to kill, the urge― to go 
bald and bare. 

The kleptomania. Let me steal 
your god from your garden― 
without any need. Just 
a showpiece. 

In a death trap 
millions of caterpillars die daily.