A Shadowy Foetus

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A shadowy foetus,
Grows inside me.
Each day it grows,
Bigger, heavier, denser,
Neigh impenetrable.
With each moment,
I get more pregnant.
And in the stead of being
Expulsed out of me,
It devours me
From inside out,
Till I crumble and
Fade and become a
Black hole.
Being there, but invisible.
Living, but without
Existence.