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Seeds

I close my window before I went to bed.

Daunting thoughts filled my head.

What would life bring?

The seed inside me began to sing.

Through my window, the world’s in pain.

Excitement looms; I’ll be a mother.

I hold life, but still wonder will this all be a blunder. 

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