Replying to a comment on:
embryonic inquiries
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Free verse
) by
calliope
crawling through worldwide uterine lining, where is the exit? i'm lost and i'm fetal and fatally crawling through placental pieces. i've torn from my cord, i need air before i choke.
<{Baba^Yaga}>
4-Nov-03/1:32 AM
I need air before I choke myself to death on your lower cased tribute to lower case tributaries.
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