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Poetry: “Egg”

Short, a little silly and to the point. What it says in the title.

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Egg

Oblong round shape
We know well
All of life
Begins with it

Single cell
With purpose filled
From it making
Something new

Or to be plucked
Cracked and spilled
Fried and boiled
Into a meal

Made from paper
Filled with treats
Roll it down
A spring time hill

Still remains
Something revered
Little egg
What will you be?

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