I feel myself becoming awake now perhaps to dance at an empty night club. Well that's just odd. What's the point in that, oh wait, to dance wherever you are however you are. Joy.
13
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13 years ago you pressed on my belly, my ribs, my bladder
pushing your way out, demanding your time
Before
You hid from the world for months, waiting to make...
9 years ago
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