Life's Longing For Itself
My body wants to get pregnant now
can I be pregnant and not know it yet
I wonder this as the sun dawns and sets
yeah, life is longing for itself
boy or girl
it doesn't matter
just a healthy one
to hold tight in mid August
oh, the angst
of the longing
a love child
in exchange for love
to nurture
to be a mother
to raise a child
I did it to get a baby out of it
secret's now
even Victoria Secret's could not tell...
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