I am a person, am I not?
Voiceless I may be
But I am just like you
At some point in your life
A brief infinitesimal moment of destiny
But you cut me out
Carved me out, making yourself
A hollow, emotionless shell
Don’t cry, I’m in a better place
But I beseech you, next time
You make a mistake, don’t throw
away the life that hangs in the balance.
Don’t dash it or terminate it
It is, after all a life
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