"Apprehension;

A room length away

Hindered, back pressed

Flat

Against the space heater

Cool metal flushed skin

Nostalgia towards the beginning of

LIFE

Laying in the wicker bassinet gently

Rolling

Across the cherry wood

Because it's not a black and white decision

Nerve endings crackle closer closer

Thoughts swirl, never stop

Swirling

'Am I fit to be. . ?'"

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