I have caressed you
Like an infant in my arms,
Tightly held against my breast.
I have fed you all my
Pain, fear and frustration,
Love, hope and jubilation.
I have cleaned you up
And polished you bright
For all the world to see.
And now that I have
Set you free,
To live your life
Upon a page,
I hope the world
Will treat you kind
And love you
As I have.
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