AP 1
Cocoon
Asleep in this cocoon
waiting for birth
I can feel
the pulse of life
pushing me
into existence
into being
something new.
The great corruptor
of things
will have no say
over my shape or form
because
I’ve decide to live
outside this ordinary world
where you can’t cut me
here I come
try and stop me.
by Robert Kennedy
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