A poem of that day.
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I can hear a voice,
Repeating through my mind,
Thinking about the strain.
One voice of reason,
Wanting to see her face,
Avoiding all the pain.
Wishing to take her home today,
A new life is on her way,
Pushing through the rain.
Tears of joy keep falling,
I hear her cry for the first time,
Everything will be okay.
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