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Jun 2012
I sit in Amniotic sac

No going back.

I’m on a berth to history

A cruise through lifes rich mystery.

I feel her heartbeat

Watch her meet

The spasms

Contractions.

Fractions of time

Time to be mine.

I see the beginning of the end

Nurses tend.

And I am born.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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