Before they gave me existence,
They called for me;
With immense anticipation I went to face them,
“Alleluia! What do you want to be?”
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Oh what outlandish people they were!
They were rounder than anything I had ever seen
And that, my friends, gave me the spur
“I want to be a hole just like you!” For by them, I was weaned.
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So taken aback they were, they gasped;
“It is unfathomable and hard, being a hole”;
“You could be a bird, a song or a hug that could be clasped”;
“I will be a hole, please make me one”, I cajoled.
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They sent me down, what a jolly childhood I had
I was omnipresent;
Filling every moment with my essence
Be it happy or sad.
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I was there when a baby was born
First to witness it, even before its mother
I helped it push…
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