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Dec 2014
Before the birth of Me
I felt a warm light shined on my eyes, informing me to prepare for the World.

And my birth felt like an employee stepping out of a building into a cold, blistering December

where your toes and fingers are numb as a soldier's brain

but your heart keeps pumping like an Ethiopian salvaging water in the wilderness
Written by
Kapnevets  New York City
(New York City)   
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