The day my chair was baptized
I acknowledged my body
could not stop the flood
gate opened
my sojourn
inside
where I was a stranger
where gland hormone contraction rule
softly
sucumb to the brutality that saved us
and whose mercy am I begging for anyway?
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Happy mother's day Z!
"The day my chair was baptised"
.... MONEY!
Glad you liked it.
me 2. me likes. 1 hand baby holding typing..sorry more L8er
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