Insects travel up, then down, the glass jar.
This glass is their world now.
A world of poor air and dead spaghetti -
Nothing more and nothing less.
This is enough for these tiny beings -
All brought to life by a neat molecule mix.
These bugs - these specks of organic dust -
Are structured machines
That move to genetic purpose.
Finely-programmed purpose.
They move to the tune of mindless DNA.
Obey their genes - that’s what they do.
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