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Argiako Bertso jarriak

Raised the issue of irregular adoptions

Jexux Mari Irazu

04 May 2011

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I Full of rubbing hands in the viscous water of a belly, the will of someone to whom I was destined to be placed. Birth by itself is a miracle the door to life and who would have wanted mine to be a mystery?	IV Around three o’clock in May of the seventy-fifth, at two o’clock in the morning of a convent in San Sebastián. There are my coordinates in this open sea, but don't think I live in a lost bottle.
II Before I don’t know, now I am Michael removed or given that I have always had four arms and two hearts close by. Looking at my crib as a child, I raised my doubts and something I couldn’t get away with got into my belly.	V A question wants to dry up wet with the doubt of creation but the ray of concern is that I am able to accept the answer. With the expectation of a yes rubbing under the belly, everything will stand between the truth and me.
III The medical note says that the mother died in the party. Unknown names and surnames mute old doctors. Not to mention the news of my father, there are murmurings here... Were my first tears to breathe?	VI Life goes on normally I wouldn’t want the knot. The umbilical cord has a scar that is silent, but it asks me not to despair, whether alive or dead, in search of the other part that was cut and disappeared.

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