The Egg. (Oil pastel)

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Day 78.

Trying to become that thing.

To hatch, to emerge from the egg.

The egg I’ve been in for so long I feared I had become the egg.

Now can I see it for a shell.

A shell I must beat my way out of.

And so I thrust back my head and trust the force of my knowing beak to unleash me.

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