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Jakub Pabis
If I was a baby,
I wouldn't mind the sticky crimson on my hands.
If you were my baby,
I may have been okay with your sticky smugness when I called you out.
But I'm not a baby,
and you're not my baby,
and you'll never call her baby
again.
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Cathy holmes
Canadian family girl with a recently discovered love for writing. Other loves include animals and sports.
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