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people keep speaking I've got no time for thinking, they say you can't **** a baby, but maybe, just maybe. the thing is, this is, my reality, so many words in my head I think I've lost my sanity, at the end of the day, it's my choice to make, you can think what you'd like but please just give me a break.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC
baby (part one)
people keep speaking I've got no time for thinking, they say you can't **** a baby, but maybe, just maybe. the thing is, this is, my reality, so many words in my head I think I've lost my sanity, at the end of the day, it's my choice to make, you can think what you'd like but please just give me a break.
there will be multiple poems under this name WARNING-themes of abortion
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC
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