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Only a moment to spare When things are so up high in the air Home deconstructed and reconstructed Whilst building on our family 1/2 a pound at a time Inside my little womb The panic builds Then disappates As you calm me with your smooth elegant fingers Stoppinng me from going too far or too fast in my gestational state I realize I love you more than just about anything else And that you love me back Post a comment in response: |
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