A little kernel in the mother’s womb, I lie sheltered in her protective amniotic fluid, dreaming of a calm and joyous futurity. But, alas, I’m roused from sleep. “I”, yes I am a girl! Let me acquaint myself- I have the same flesh, same bones, same eyes, same nose. I am also a human, is …
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