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A second pink line appeared in my life
And I felt such joy that you were with me
For four days I whispered to you that I loved you
Imagined a future with you
For four days I poured my gratitude into the world
And carried you with me as you grew
On the fifth day the pain and the blood came
And they had to send me into the dark to save me
I woke up knowing you were gone
And a part of me wished I could have gone with you
I've nothing left of you to hold except the memories four short days
I will miss you always, my littlest love
About the Creator
Diana
I fancy myself a writer.



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