Still I wait voiceless in the cave of her uterus, hoping to feel her warmth
(wrapped)
I plead to feel you
(near)
as I sleep fetal position, embracing the dream of one day:
observe you… mom
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Still I wait voiceless in the cave of her uterus, hoping to feel her warmth (wrapped) I plead to feel you (near) as I sleep fetal position, embracing the dream of one day: observe you… mom Author notes
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