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Hatching out into the Bright World -
Discovering the New,
Breaking free from your Home - a Shell.
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now there’s a new budding growth...
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I struggled with it
Deceiving pain
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Written in collaboration with a very good friend. We choose 5 short phrases, and write poetry including them, then compare our efforts.
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Reclaiming my inner childhood from my mother. She was quite cruel much of the time growing up.
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The dead walk among us
in hollow-eyed stares
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Sadness lifts me on its
Bittersweet Butterfly wings:
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No matter how much water you carry,
Or how much of the land you bring;
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Hazard signs ahead
The road rumbles and your grip slips
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