My friend heavily pregnant, birthing babies of all different shapes and descriptors. I'm in the delivery room. Lights that flickered on/off and sometimes I'm the one pregnant and sometimes I'm just the friend and sometimes I'm the doctor and there are all these little lights everywhere tiny flames.
One fat happy pink girl who smiled in my arms. I protected her head w/ the crook of my elbow, such soft little blonde bits of hair. Her pudgy hand gripping my finger tight and her eyes beautiful blue grey and just an overwhelming feeling of softness and sadness.
Reflections on publicity
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