THE BRAIN STARTS OUT AS A TUNNEL

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Here is how I spend my days: I take turns loving
all that I love: green paint, mysteries, my mom.

Pig hearts are helping the people we love live longer
and longer. You can live for years with half a brain.

You can wander the streets of your city with
a glistening shell of silver in your head.

Life ends as a moon, far away from you
in the dark, and you’re walking toward it.