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The Eightieth Trimester, Part Iii
Hux was more than a bit surprised, but heard the weight deep in her voice, knowing that coming here today could not have been an easy choice. That she would dare to question so left him quite deeply impressed, slow progress, but progress the same, he could do nothing but say “yes.”...

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Categories: trimester, abortion, conflict, courage, culture,
Form: Narrative
The Eightieth Trimester, Part Ii
Hux said,"My mother realized that I was a being apart, but if you’re all sure I’m a mistake, then please, come stab me in the heart.” To ensure that he drove home his point he then pulled out his pocket knife, said,”Back then nobody wanted me, so by your logic, end my life. “If my existence is conditioned on some woman wanting me, if my...

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Categories: trimester, abortion, conflict, courage, culture,
Form: Narrative



The Eightieth Trimester, Part I
Huxley was in his nineteenth year, a freshman at a fancy school, the kind with excesses of ivy, who claimed they accepted no fools. The academics were no task, he’d always excelled with his mind, but finding like souls to fit in with was giving him a much harder time. There were so many different clubs, but not with his ideals did match, and he...

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Categories: trimester, abortion, conflict, courage, culture,
Form: Narrative
The 1st Trimester
Champagne dreams, chaotic screams to new extremes as I push deep.. Perhaps a little leaked! I ponder laying nude, my girl is peacfully asleep.. Jared Pickett 4/13/2011 Asavvy1...

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Categories: trimester, life
Form: Free verse
First Trimester
First Trimester It always begins like indigestion, slowly at first, then full bore. Either way, I need relief. But no antacid can abort a poem so I have to stop and take dictation. I’m no Matthew, Mark Luke or John. They wrote the Gospels by Divine Inspiration. I’m on my own. And so when words cascade I grab my quill. I have no choice. I have to...

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Categories: trimester, on writing and words
Form: Free verse




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