I wanted to ask my brother
why it hurt to remember
and then I remembered
that this situation
resembled the time
I asked my father
what it was like
to give birth.
yea, he had seen
it done a few times
before but would never
grasp the agony of a six
pound watermelon escaping
your vagina in front of two
county hospital workers.
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