The Spirit Guide Said
that you going to meld with me. I find it hard to fathom cause I met you once, awhile ago. That spirit guide teases me "you're gonna marry him and he gives you a baby." And I stare blankly into space what kind of baby? like a project or something? I can't have kids anymore, it's gotta be a project.
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