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A life created
A beautiful soul growing into the model of me
So intricately designed, blowing the human mind
To think I had created someone so perfect, so delicate and pure
No flaws in her eyes
Every inch of her glazed with the love I give her

Her tiny hands wrap around my thumb
I press my lips to hers
I thought doing this alone would be the hardest thing I ever did
But it was so easy my love
You were the only thing I was sure of
And I lay with you until your last breath
And I knew at that moment you'd made me what I've always dreamed to be
Your mother

-PureSwami

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