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In Utero Mami, mami I feel sick La nausea me sube a la cabeza Look out below, guasacaca por el excusado y turkey and gravy from Denny’s Blue plate special on display On the sidewalk steps welcoming visitors a la mejor comida descongelada de Miami I think I’m pregnant. Barbanera no fuma piedras, ni ganja Ya no mas All is slow Little wiggles and kicks growing inside of me Hiccups, too Ya no puedo caminar y el calor me huele a melocoton Camarrones rosados parecen larvas Nueve meses de self-amor --- April 1, 1999 Baby girl, nace uno mas Que vive en el tropical calor De bosques por deforestar para carreteras Transcolombinas y Mercosur y tal Pero mi Luna Evairi is Perfecta from head to toe Spreading her innocence and wonder in Surdellagolandia Lorenna Miliani Sparling

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