It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad. C. S. Lewis
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chasing Amy
saccharine is her taste, so much I might pass out
her mouth fits perfectly into mine
she’s fallen limp and allowed me to swallow her lips
we kissed for an eternity
I never saw her again
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