..Mistaken
No sperm was there
To fertilise an egg
I'm a mistaken child
But
A child of good deed.
I developed
Visionary thoughts
After discovering
My myopia....
To fertilise an egg
I'm a mistaken child
But
A child of good deed.
I developed
Visionary thoughts
After discovering
My myopia....
Labels: Fertilisation, Myopia, Poem, Sperm

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