He’s growing inside me. I feel him first as a precise and tiny pain in my groin, then gradually as a definite physical presence in my lower intestine, as if I’ve swallowed a complete egg, lodged there, thinking. Soon I feel him moving. He’s announcing himself gently but insistently, reminding me of his existence in my bowels. Now he’s snaking his
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