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I, HOMUNCULUS

a poem

By Aaron MorrisonPublished 8 months ago 1 min read

Created through tinctures and potions

Arcanum of blood and strange alchemy

A product of your putrefaction

Molded in your image

A simulacrum of a copy

To play out a life that was written for me

But this flesh is mine

These tears are my own

I am more than my clay

I am more than my name

Free Verse

About the Creator

Aaron Morrison

Mad Lib it:

Born during a (___natural disaster___), Aaron spends his free time exploring (___unusual location (plural) ___) and raising domesticated (___fictional creature (plural)___).

Author of Miscellany Farrago

insta: @theaaronmorrison

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