The baby is out,

I feel fingers inside me --


scraping out the slime.


Het kind is eruitDas Baby ist raus,
en ik voel vingers in mij --ich spüre Finger in mir --

het slijm wegschrapen.sie kratzen Schleim weg.

Poem H5320
Amsterdam, 2025-03-16
Higher physics #6 (Ellen Deckwitz) - 2019
Poem (collection "Hogere natuurkunde"), page 37 - Birth of my grandmother (1921-2014)
Collection: Death on Cast
Keyword: Body: procreation 
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
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