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I. My bloodline and me:
( poems based on relationships between families and what's it's like.)

This part of collection is pretty much the most detailed, heart wrenching and hard part for me to write and showcase it, but at the same time I feel pretty relieved after having the strength to jot it down and seeing it's worth. Seeing how far we all have come.




00| first breath of air:

" Breathing is
   not that easy,

   You see,
   a new born doesn't want to breath,
   outside it's mother's womb,

  It gasps for air,
  even if there's plenty of it,
too broken and fragile,

Or you can say a mess,

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