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May 2012
I am small,
appear somewhat insignificant,
yet possess a beautiful hue:
the brightest baby blue.

I am immobile,
resting in a nest
until I am brave enough
to be born.

I am waking up,
slowly making my way out
into a world in which
I may not survive.

I am vulnerable,
completely dependent on you
to feed me and love me
until I trust my wings.
Melanie Beth
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Melanie Beth  25/F
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