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My Fellow Mud Child

No matter what life gives us, no matter how life forces us to reshape, remember what shaped us from the beginning.


My fellow mud child
Mud child with peach, round cheeks like the moon in the sky
So innocent like shells on a beach

As a mud child I never realised that the cracks and folds in the mud reflects on life
The unconsciousness of how darkness will greet me at some point
But, the sunny days is the golden drop in a mud child's life

My fellow mud child
Run barefoot on the divine mud soil
When the earth's lower body rips apart...
In your heart, remain the mud child.

© 2021 Rowaldo Kamfer

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