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pregnant


mother guess what i am pregnant 

this truth i needed to tell you in blunt 

the time came to speak before the hunt

the child that was just an infant 

moved with gentle movement

that you must see that time will change your prudent 

mind 

that recent times wouldn't 

change the past that couldn't 

be doj in time 

so i take this hard treatment 

and smile with pleasant 

instant surprise 

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