Pushed from a warm dark nest
into the cold bright air
where peaceful contented rest
gives way to hungered dispair
..Moments pass
Loud cry splits the air.
..
mouth filled with swolen nipple
suck down the milks flow fresh
so begins lives of Kings and Cripples
..Nothing lasts
Quiet breath stills with nary a ripple
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