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Beautiful and terrifying

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Really insightful poem. I love it.

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Profound and a delight to read

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And all injustice end.

You start in diapers, and end in them, parents return to being babies in one way or another. Life is circular:

Only to end as they began,

Fragile freight of a circling hand

That flicks the feeble out in and in

And each back to his origin.

Best to aim for clarity.

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delete first "in" in line \3

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Was "Suffuses" intended

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