ad infinitum
until the brain stops responding
when you drift back to the subject
and i hear
what you're saying, but
i just can't care
anymore
about what you have to say.
talking like, what if
i have kids &how will my
fucked-up mental case
of a mind handle
that scenario?
all the while saying, i
don't quite fit into your picture
but you're the one who started bringing
up potential offspring
and maybe it's lodged
in your mind, because
however briefly,
i did carry for you
unintentionally,
unknowingly, until
it was at an end
and i suppose i'm not
the only one still wondering
what would
that have been like,
you and me
i mean, really
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