I’m sorry mamma,

I never meant to hurt you,

I never meant to make you cry,

     but tonight I’m cleanin’ out my closet.

 

– Eminem

 

 

I do not love you less.

How could I love you less,

Or more.

 

Simply,

I loved you as the heart loves

the blood that beats it.

 

No, now I do not love you less,

But I have bitten the umbilicus;

Am delivered from the amnion of you:

 

Am borne anew

 

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o

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t

 

 

n

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Where the blood beats

the heart that loves it

 

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