Baby
His fingers tremble
As he holds the scan
A shadow image
In an inky cloud
“See there’s a backbone”
Though just a smudge
You have begun
To live your life
Full of promise
Unaware
You lie curled
Not knowing
You’ve changed
The world
Now
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