Invocation and Conclusion

January!
The beginning of all things!
Sprung from the old burning nest
upward in the flame!

I was married at thirteen
My parents had nine kids
and we were on the street
That's why that old bugger —

He was twenty-six
and I hadn't even had
my changes yet. Now look at me!
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