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Birthing is Battle


I wanted to burrow 
Instead of bursting
through hardened soil
I felt buried versus rooted

I blindly bloomed
In the process
Of becoming

Maybe buds are
Scentless
Due to an evolutionary adaptation—
Self preservation.
Often times things of youth
are only perceived
as fragile,
Birthing is battle.

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