Nurture My Nature

Automatica, it's my Gattaca,
Spartica decimated by Athenia
Knowledge levels ledges

The nonce ridges
Bridge the coverages
Rinsed grease out of my socks

Bounces jounce vehicles
I would rather not be inside
Or working on the outside

Paternal patterns obsess
Whoever I was
My possessions

Balance ballast
Or the ocean will either
My instructional ore

Didact! Didact! I escaped
And redacted my spatula
Contact contract intact

Meaning: spelt swells
Hell is the destination
Predisposition

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