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I toss the pillows
The bed cover creases
Tossing and turning
Agitated discomfort
The baby in the womb
Lay protected
Kicks. Hard
The fetal movement
Sends ripples through and through
The heart and soul
The fetal kick
I toss
The creases eases
The womb, the liquid swirling
Contractions. Movement.
The quiet groan of an unborn child
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