World is no pearl

The world is in your stomach
Like a demon who would eat

With excess acid to digest it.
The acid would get to a head

And cause the world to whirl.
World is a niggling headache.

The world may be perforation
Inside a stomach of erupting

Cells spurging on its rebellion.
World is white squiggly mass

Inside an oyster in the ocean.
Break it to find no pearl in it.

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