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Mom, why do you hate me? I was part of your flesh and blood. What did I do to cause such insensitivity? Creation entrusted you with our kindred.
I will never perceive the light of day, no trees, animals, flowers, or an ocean. I will never experience a pleasurable payday, for a week's work of my chosen profession.
I will never win a sport's trophy,
and I will never be lovingly…
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