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* Our Baby *
we made love one
speacil night maybe
we went to far from
the start, you left me
to be with some one
else. but the truth
hides inside my body
your bun in my oven
that you so hopefull
y regret because of me.
* this poem is all mine *
Did you have this baby? If so, love it as it was conceived in love, despite the outcome of that love later on. Sad story, but happy in that you created a new life.
sometime that happens because there is to
be a very close bond between mother and child
thank you for the poem