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The Circle- 1: Birth

Into light, mine eyes open wide

From the belly to the beast

I can’t remember

From whence I came. They give me a name

And take me from my home

Warm comfort exchanged for cold metal

Because I won the race

A day, plucked from grace, I forget,

I forgot. 




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