| Looking Down, Starring At A Woman’s Naked Corpse
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| I Touch Her Skin, It Feels So Cold Almost Frozen Stiff
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| Motionless, She Lay There Dead With Rotting Flesh
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| Filled With Stench Her Body Is A Bloated Mess
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| On Her Face There’s No Expression, A Pale Complexion
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| I Lay Her Body On The Table For Dissection
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| Looking Down, Starring At A Woman’s Naked Corpse
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| I Touch Her Skin, It Feels So Cold Almost Frozen Stiff
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| Searching For The Answers To The Cause Of Death
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| Trying To Find What Time She Took Her Final Breath
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| First Incision On Her Stomach
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| Cutting Up Towards Her Chest
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| Slow Removal Of Some Organs
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| A Procedure That Seems Grotesque
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| Studying The Uterus It’s Strangely Bloated
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| Still Intact I Tear Inside It’s Now Imploded
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| Stretch Open The Organ
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| Exposing What’s Inside
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| Gruesome Observation
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| The Search Intensifies
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| I See A Figure Made Of Bones Inside Her Womb
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| No Skin, No Flesh, Just Small Remains Inside Entombed
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| A Carcass Of A Fetus
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| Resulting From Miscarriage
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| Never Taken From Her
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| Trapped Inside She Suffered
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| In Pieces Removed |
| The Horror Has Ceased
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| Two Bodies Detached
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| They Can Now Rest In Peace |