the mosaic law
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"We are never as pure as when we are born. I wonder if my parents feared I would turn out this way when they first saw me. Eyes wide at 25 as they pulled my limbs from the chaos of my mother's womb, swallowing their doubts and cries to let me voice mine. I was small, taking up hardly any space inside of her although she felt like I was eating her alive. It was evident from the beginning that I was something of a curse; worming my way into the world too early, at which time my mother's heartbeat paused and debated whether it wanted to start up again. If at my purest I was this, they must have known I would only grow to disappoint them more."
To love her is a crime.
To not love her is worse.
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