SCULPTED - How we can be born twice
I
Have been sculpted by life.
Chip,
Followed by blow after blow until my form was revealed.
Before the stroke, my material was concealed,
My full form hidden
When the stroke smashed into me I didn’t crack,
The material withstood and took shape.
A new me was created, I discovered new ways to live
A new me
Confusing for those who thought they knew me
Who is she?
a new start
I have two birthdays. Celebrate
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