Pregnancy Poem

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10 min of pleasure


9months of pain


3 days in the hospital


a baby with no name


the baby is a bastard


the mother is a whore


this wouldnt have happened


if the rubber hadnt torn,


sex is like math


you subtract the clothes


add the bed


divide the legs


and pray to go you dont multiply.

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