a cold, sharp gasp
bursting into the world
terribly bright and warm
I made a fist
around your finger
holding on
The first words I heard
Were yours
I took my first breath
a dark, smoky feeling
drowning in the world
wonderfully painful and dark
I made a fist
gave you the finger
hanging on
all the words I heard
Were mine
I awoke
and took my first breath
a cold, startling gasp
breaking into the world
Terribly bright and new
I make a fist
around your finger
I hold on tight
And the first words I hear
Are yours
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