Yet Unborn Born
This my wet appointed case;
I cling, I don’t die.
Future, school desire, patience.
Twitching neck, legs, silky wiry web vains do gather.
Lemon tea, eggs are very delicious.
Another sock found, laughter breaks.
I am, I exist!
Love soft wish,
with a kick.
God admiring from afar with a kiss.
Think back when you first.
Did you know; you are here.
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