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At birth, I came out Teetering On a ridiculously Wide platform. You could probably Land a plane On it. I was blessed that The sharp edges Were laid out So far From my grasp. Blessed That I would Forever live In safety, All cords Securing me Like a harness At least till I fell. Suspended, The cords Bit Into my Skin, Bringing me inches From the ground Soaked in eye sweat And sweat sweat. Flesh and water are both Excellent conductors Of electricity. Please Don't pull the umbilical cord.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 10:44 AM UTC
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At birth, I came out Teetering On a ridiculously Wide platform. You could probably Land a plane On it. I was blessed that The sharp edges Were laid out So far From my grasp. Blessed That I would Forever live In safety, All cords Securing me Like a harness At least till I fell. Suspended, The cords Bit Into my Skin, Bringing me inches From the ground Soaked in eye sweat And sweat sweat. Flesh and water are both Excellent conductors Of electricity. Please Don't pull the umbilical cord.
For my brother.
jedd-ong
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 10:44 AM UTC
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