There's some story that's pushing its way to the surface in me, but I can't figure out what it is. Is it a vivid dream I remember about a man with dark eyes? Is it an outcast experience? Is it about losing one of my babies, the way the ultrasound was just quiet, instead of alive that day? If that's it, I'm not sure what to write. It's so much
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