"Welcome to the planet,"
the universe told me,
a humble paper square.
cradled in world's hands
I am flipped over, rotated,
examined quizzically.
suddenly two corners meet
and under the pressure of life's thumb
a new crease emerges
in my frail being.
Through each intricate moment
of bending and folding
I have been molded
into new life.
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