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The inny’ s outty

I have brought forth humans From the milky goo of men Through a door less than 4 inches wide I am one tough I must confide I carry them I care for them I cry for them I console them I am their everything And they are mine From now Till the end of time To be their protector Their emotional reflector Their existence erector I provide them The life they lead I was the receiver Of the seed I am the giver of all they need To succeed They say I am physically weak That I am meek But in truth I am a hardcore life-giving freak To go through The pain The weight gain The hormonal ride Driving me insane Yet in the end I reign With child in hand Forging a life in this land Once I was one Now I’m two A reborn human A mother for you Mostly fragile Definitely feared Nothing to mess with We are to be revered A warrior Of the womb The flesh factories Who consume The DNA And provide Another human for today A fascinating show To watch the beginning of a life grow Led by a creature I have failed to understand For over half a century Yet evicted me from my first home And brought me to roam Amongst all of you A vile, putrid and clueless crew I don’t blame her She simply never knew That I was comfy and content And didn’t want to leave Her l vent But then again It was a short-term lease with no extension Oh, and did I mention The prick that kicked me out Had on a mask and smacked my ass Welcome to the world !

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Date: 3/28/2024 8:12:00 PM
Those females sure are tough, as you so graphically illustrate... ~ gw
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Eric Nolan
Date: 3/29/2024 3:40:00 AM
They truly are Mr. Wolf, and equally weak at the same time. An enigma to me for over a half century. Also a joyous observation. Thank you for your words.

Book: Shattered Sighs