A babe unborn i grieve
a hollow in my arms
a child never conceived
a love that i can't give
but that i have.
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Some things we see, some we hope to, and some we are probably never even able to conceive of.
About Me
- MARIANO
- A mostly fictitious spokesperson for a fluke arrangement of mental pathways.
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