These houses are just buildings, 
not like that tiny body of yours.
Growing that finger nail baby 
requires little pieces of your spirit
being chewed up and spit out; 
trying to patch the holes 
with a slimy stem cell. 
They can only do so much, though.
Yours is a big job, you see?
Renovating a sanctuary of 
residue and lies
takes elbow grease and a lot of 
hope glue. 
Let Nature run the race, as they say.
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