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Fetus

every feeling, every thought cursing through these veins cut off by the blood clot i don't miss these growing pains you taught me to love you taught me to hate when push came to shove i could always relate every feeling every thought i was your fetus i was your blood clot and now look at us full of self pity, self doubt i hate you, I HATE YOU for everything i'm about what is it? i didn't do? the feeling the thought one year away from doing everything i wasn't taught what is it? i didn't say? a part of me is always you, it's always 'us' its's every feeling, it's every thought find another fetus find another blood clot

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