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Motherhood

Motherhood

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The mother had been talking with me

Holding the baby in her arms


Suddenly as the child started whimper

The lady uncovered a breast and thrust in his mouth

And continued talking calmly as before


Motherhood!

In just one word

All the inhibitions of virginity evaporate

The burning charcoals to turn ice cold

At a distance


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