hern breathe'd
.
'neath it
hern navel
that spot mother once
fed hern
i
now
'neath it
reach'n
'neath it
achoo
hack
hack
i'm okay
just uh
li'l fuzzie
whut
,)
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2025
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