The universe feels the belly of the little blue dot.
Kicks and rolls, punches abound.
Even the heart beat can be heard by the celestial bodies.
All humanity born screaming.
Should again we naught be?
The fetus knows not but one world until exiting the womb.
Are we any different? The worst of the pain felt just before birth!
Imagine a womb in which millions and millions of people live in thinking they are wise.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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In each human fetus there exist millions and millions of cells each doing their job. If they could think would they think they are wise? A great write with good metaphor. Lovely
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