My Precious Gift

My Precious Gift

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Di., Juni 7, 2016<5 mins
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I wrote this poem 17 years ago for my daughter that medically speaking I wasn't suppose to have. Cassidy is my miracle girl and she has made every day such a blessing. My sweet girl is graduating in two weeks and I couldn't be more proud of her. Although I must say, I get really misty when I think about it and will no doubt be a mess at the ceremony. While I'm not able to cradle her in my arms now, I will always hold her in my heart and snuggle her when she needs her Mama <3. I wish you such a wonderful life my sweet girl. Like I've always said, "You can do anything you put your mind to " <3. Thank you for listening to the fairytales I wrote for you. Thank you for encouraging me to write again. I love you my precious daughter, more than you'll ever know.
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[THIS IS A REWRITTEN VERSION OF THE OG] *** WARNING: Contains extremely triggering and mature content in almost every single chapter in this book, read at your own discretion. *** "That's not a fair deal." She whispered, more to herself than to me. "I know." "Sleep over but with no sex?" "No sex." I confirmed. She pursed her lips together and clenched her hands on the sides of the cabinet. Her eyes flitted over to the remains of two lines of ket. There was still a dusting of powder on the side. "Fine." One word. It was a miracle. I was certain she'd say no, but I'd wanted to try anyway. "No one can know." She reaffirmed. But as soon as those words were out she scraped the remaining powder onto her finger pads and snorted it. *** Cassie Moore is a walking mystery, but the ghosts of her childhood are neither glamorous nor intriguing. She is broken, and the perpetrator stays hidden in plain sight, taunting her with her very existence everyday at school. And one day, it all comes to a climax and her entire world shifts. This is a beautiful romance between two people who love each other more and more every day that goes by. Two people who better each other, a boy who sets a girl free. This is a journey between a girl and her emotions that are continually working against her. This is a tale of how two misfortunate people grow out and with each other in adversity.

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