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My womb has housed
wide whales in oceans wading washed and swept ashore and beached upon this beach we’re on for now and evermore. My son is swallowed whole by silence spinning inward, onward, o’er and placed within a place I’d been but never known before. My love is growing exponential tripling infinite, and more… your dad and me and you makes three: such magic to explore!
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