Wombless

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Once wombless

Death is upon like a testament

Marrow of fear

Loveless

Chants

Knees on revolving shells

Of walnuts and bone

Unwalking legs yet, bleeding

Penitence of virtue, of hope

Of breaking the unripe

Twinkle, twinkle little star

How I wonder why you are

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