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rooted into 60s soil I arrived in the winter was it my placenta or did it belong to my mother either way it was returned to the earth discarded like so much ******* I have heard its edible but that would be like eating myself or eating part of mother
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC
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rooted into 60s soil I arrived in the winter was it my placenta or did it belong to my mother either way it was returned to the earth discarded like so much ******* I have heard its edible but that would be like eating myself or eating part of mother
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC
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