Solidsnakeerection

Solidsnakeerection t1_j8tctg4 wrote

It was a dark and stormy night. Lightning crashes and a new mother cries. Her placenta falls to the floor. The angel opens her eyes The confusion sets on before the doctor can even close the door. An old mother dies; her intentions fall to the floor. The angel closes her eyes. The confusion that was hers belongs now, to the baby down the hall.

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