Eggs

There’s only a part of me

But it’s not the complete

A growth in experience

A dozen shells find feet

Help me find the balancing act

Between the Chicken and the Egg

A dozen shells cracked

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All the sudden stretch their legs

Nutritiousness

Flourished nests

Both sides unfold to make the net

Inferior we seem at first

But always growing we evolve

Out of shells we crack ourselves

To go beyond toward what’s to solve