You conceived your soul to be
nameless,
faceless and hiding in plain sight places.
On the contrary,
you were born of angels.
You were conceived before time has risen
to tick his finale of tocks .
You’ve not been wholly forsaken.
You were never lost,
or part of a scheme.
You were never someone’s stolen game.
Honesty breached her own moral code.
I accept my blame.
You are my greatest gift.
Creativity is your name.
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