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When my mother conceived me, my creator burned the recipe. Finally and in pain my Mother birthed me. In raising me she experienced the miracle of human growth, begun in her body. She later said, “The pain was worth it.” I think my Mother was an Angel. Years later, as an adult, I told my mother about scientists wanting to clone the likes of me. “Oh no, she cried out, not another like you, surely not!”
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