tiny green eyes see the sun for the first time – a cruel sun wanting to burn them back into the ground – wrestling with wispy clouds to get through and do its intended harm – while the tiny green eyes glimpse their new world for the first time, and hope – hopefully stretching out towards the light – not yet aware of the fight above, and what it might mean – wiggling their way up and out – into the perceived freedom sought – but nothing is as it may seem –

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