Some may ask why I jump for joy. Perhaps I will tell you. I stand in the doorway, not knowing what is on the other side. Overjoyed? I am. But still I wait in the doorway not wanting to walk away.
13
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13 years ago you pressed on my belly, my ribs, my bladder
pushing your way out, demanding your time
Before
You hid from the world for months, waiting to make...
9 years ago
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