I feel like a little baby women
just emerging from the water
in unfamilar surroundings
trying to stand and walk tall
I breathe you heavily
falling out of a snow globe
The picture gets more detailed
And your lips are made of tiny kaleidoscope molecules
I don't know where to go or who to be
so I asked my heart before each step
to guide me
that way at the end of this journey I'll smile
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