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I hear voices
from her womb.
Pagan chants and prayers.
A soothing lullaby
of death.
Pink ribbon
tied tight around
white candle.
The noose around your blue neck.
I know she made a choice.
The flood, the push
screaming!
Me drowning too…
I reach for your hand,
My soul mate.
My first breath of life
was death.
Your selfless sacrifice
for me.
My personal jesus.
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