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October 3, 2004

We messed around

and later the news I found

If you only knew

You wouldn't think of me as one but two

I woke up sick on a Thursday night

Went to the ER because that was right

Found out I was roughly 5 weeks along

But there was something wrong

Admitted for two days alone

Where I felt I was thrown

What we made together

Now flows a smooth as a feather

My body put it all to a cease

Now my Angel blows in the breeze

And as more tears fall

I felt like I lost it all