The Eclipse In Womb

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Soon I die, my soul search anxiously a place to hide. I saw my deceased mother who was Re-born in the city of Western Virginia, the united states of America. She has already married to a Philanthropist! Mom is very beautiful like an actress. But no children. I talked to her 'Mom! it's me, can't you recognize; Oh! I am sorry Your mother tongue is entirely different'. Anyway she became pregnant quickly. Father is very happy and brings everything; whatever she wants but for me the embryo is a perfect hell. I am in a dark pond of the Womb and instead of flowers I see the intestine. When she drinks tea I feel hot and she takes cold; Oh! it's like in north pole. I have to suffer for nine months in this sachet. It's a very long period. Mom! I sniff your tasty breast milk and I hope you deliver me to this sacred World safely. Do you remember my name Mom! and I am sure you give the same to this naughty boy? To the young poetess Starr.Williams

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