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43. A child is born

I rode with you as you sailed with me

I felt your pulse within my shadows

A wave of emotion visible to the eye

Hidden to the heart.

I knew you before I was formed in her crown

For you were the beginning of my story

I saw you first through the lights and screams

I saw you frown at my geography

Lol, that‟s cause I looked just like you.

Can you feel it?

How full we become and display the truth

How we conquer worlds undiscovered

How I beat to your shape…

The curves and edges of your dust

My other rib is who you are

Your demeanor is my existence

This life of unrelenting euphoria is who we are

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