Reincarnation TheoryA Poem by J.M.Btoday, struggling to wake, i stumbled up the stairs, attacking each one in turn, as they came after early morning urination call, and it was in some movement, in some bodily gesture, or mannerism that seemed to reach back over generations of genetics, and came more as a feeling than a thought, at first, and i thought to myself, my father does that, did his father do that too, and maybe his father before him? how far back into the past does this mannerism go? who was the first? why? some kind of reincarnation theory perhaps, but more as cellular evolutionary biology, than metaphysical mishmosh, and semantic spooks © 2012 J.M.BReviews
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