ah, here comes the child, like a gift from the sea, with a mother's worried eyes looking on and the faces of the suited fathers watching to see if he will be like them, or something brand new. something challenging.
he's every new idea, every budded wish and possibility. he's the future coming, belly first, arms out to balance him as he totters forward on the black plank of nothingness,
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ah, here comes the child, like a gift from the sea, with a mother's worried eyes looking on and the faces of the suited fathers watching to see if he will be like them, or something brand new. something challenging.
he's every new idea, every budded wish and possibility. he's the future coming, belly first, arms out to balance him as he totters forward on the black plank of nothingness,
propelled by the magic of impetus alone.-
k.
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