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Rated: E · Poetry · Family · #1830071

Another poem written while I was pregnant.

The sky is finally darkening, my dear. It's getting late.

I built this tiny life with the world's most perfect mate.

My little one, I'll never sleep with you kicking at this rate.

But you're so very special that my midnight dreams can wait.

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