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It was Spring then When you were kicking Up from the bed Contiguous to my face 3 years & 16 days since You buried our sweet baby In a womb for worms
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:27 PM UTC
From My Bed, You Were (Kicking)
It was Spring then When you were kicking Up from the bed Contiguous to my face 3 years & 16 days since You buried our sweet baby In a womb for worms
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:27 PM UTC
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