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Wonder I am so in awe of this body inside, Stretching and growing within my womb His movements growing from weak to strong, Over months that seem to fly. Before I know it he'll be in my arms, Fragile and soft, a baby boy. Breathing and sighing against my breast, His tiny life a wonder to behold. ** #1587844 Not An Image **
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