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embryonic inquiries (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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