“My alien child. My child from me but not of me. My child, made by my blood and my bones, held and fed in my stomach by my muscle and my organs but not like me. Different from me. Alien to me. Kinder than me. Wiser than me. Not going to rip like me. Not going to tear like me. Not to destroy like me. No, not like me. No, please, not like me.”
stopppp this book is crushing me
— Apr 07, 2025 06:04AM
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