It's being so happy that keeps me going (Remove filter)
IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE ?
In a tiny corner of...the Milky Way
just before dawn at break of day
inside of a room under star-lit skies
lubricated by blood to loud agonised cries
I'm pushed into hell...from between Mother's thigh's
Torture is harsh and immediate
even at this tender age
as Midwife slashes lifeline...in a gory second stage
Mum's nine months of discomfort
forgotten with a sigh
burl...
Wednesday 24th May 2017 11:03 am
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