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Oh how beautiful you'd be
With your wavey brown hair
Sparkley blue eyes
And soft skin so fair

You were meant for this world
I was meant to give you life
Your father my husband
And I his loving wife

You had not yet existed
Yet still I mourn
Weeping for my future loss
Aching from dust till dawn

Forgive me my Angels
For deniying you this place
For becoming a monster
For destroying his happy face

Mummy pushed Daddy away
Before we could concieve
I destroyed the future
And for it I grieve

I sit and wonder
How happy we'd be
The four of us together
A family complete forever and ever

Without my partner
And the children we planned
I slip away to the next life
To escape this hurt filled land.
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I...know the kind of pain you feel. The sheer torment that your body goes through, the convulsions that last what seems a lifetime. I understand this, and I will try and be here to support you on it.

--
Jordan Hopfe, Reverend of the Weyburn Branch
TCOM WB
The Church of Madness Weyburn Branch
Free Amatuer Councilling Services
[link]
J.B.Hopfe@hotmail.com

"In the end it will be okay, if it's not okay it's not the end."
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Thank you *hug* xxx

--
Rooftops and Razor Blades
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Anytime *hugs*

--
Jordan Hopfe, Reverend of the Weyburn Branch
TCOM WB
The Church of Madness Weyburn Branch
Free Amatuer Councilling Services
[link]
J.B.Hopfe@hotmail.com

"In the end it will be okay, if it's not okay it's not the end."

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