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Wednesday, June 20, 2018

The last ceremony

My ceremony was the first and last. 

I cannot bear fruit ever again.

Praise be to those who can.

Sometimes I sympathize with the Wives. 

My tears fall for the baby i could have if my body could take it.

It turns out that having had acute mononucleosis means you have one shot and one shot only of bearing a child.  Anymore strain to my body could mean early death.

I cannot even donate blood.

Praise be to those who can.

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