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0303060237 prenatal butterfly (phase 1)

there's something growing
inside this belly
an ache for a future
a twinge for happiness

(love, as it is)

so tell me, my darling
humor me, when we decided
the condom would break
when we decided, lust

(this mother's vice)

before love, that  you would
be a father, and i a mother
when did we choose?

(to want our child)

tell me, love
will you be leaving
when i am fat and ugly
a screaming baby left

(healthy in my arms)

nursing at my breast
before you, will you want
what is left between
these legs after birth?

(will you still
want our baby?)

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