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Clone Of My Own

Poetry By: Juli Monat
Fantasy



Science, confusion?


Submitted:Sep 29, 2013    Reads: 22    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


I breathe, you breathe, I ejaculate

You become pregnant

I cry, you laugh out loud

This can't be, you cannot become

Pregnant,

You're a man, what I have done

My clone, you're my clone

Blood from my clot

Damn scientists, they ruin me

Now, I have my own

Semen inside me, please, work me out

Can't go around

Me, we, have no doubt

This clone thing, Got us all, embarrasing.

By: Juli Monat

Copyright (c) 2013





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