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Click hereI'm split like over-ripe tomatoes; red pulpy
flesh pushed through the torn skin. My legs
pushed apart shiver—goose pimples like funeral
ants dragging their dead home to bury. I'm
impenetrable, my womb a safe haven, a
fertile rich soil like Grandmama's garden,
where the tomatoes were the sweetest and
plumpest. The extras went to the compost
heap because there were too many.