i asked her if she slept well
she walked, bowed, to the lake
they ran ahead
their pink tards swift through the trees
this isnt very promising
when you fly alone
your baby asleep
when you start drinking at twelve
your daughters wild
be fruitful. yessir
i will bear fruits every day
rising blessing planting celebrating
i will rear peace
i will buy osh kosh begosh overalls
and coo
i will stretch, mark
and impart what i know
and i will not kill
i am a womb
this is all i am
and you are a seed
and this is all
we evolve, survival-centric
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