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Wednesday, December 18, 2013

A Hysterectomy Poem

Farewell to my uterus,
I tried to get along.
But you've worked against me,
and now you must be gone.

You held my 3 children,
though reluctantly.
Delivered them all early,
Why'd you do that to me?

I wonder what it will be like,
to not wake up in pain.
To not have cramps all day,
that drove me insane. 

So on our last day together,
glad to say to you:
"You're outta here!" 
for all you put me through.