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n me before you were ever born.</p><p id="209c">Then, from out of my loins, you came forth.</p><p id="054a">Little by little, you began to mature.</p><p id="a745">I gave you heart…I gave you soul,</p><p id="8

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3e3">I gave you eyes</p><p id="586b">And hands to hold.</p><p id="3427">All I can give you now is wings to fly and a name.</p><p id="d11d">I think I shall call you…</p><p id="06e3">A poem.</p></article></body>

A Poem is Born

The Process

Out of love, you were conceived.

Out of love, you will be set free.

I felt you move in me before you were ever born.

Then, from out of my loins, you came forth.

Little by little, you began to mature.

I gave you heart…I gave you soul,

I gave you eyes

And hands to hold.

All I can give you now is wings to fly and a name.

I think I shall call you…

A poem.

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