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...
10 years ago
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