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This is the poem that is actually going to be published. I may even win some money from it. It's about the same thing as polluted, but this woman is revealing her feelings for the unborn child.

April 6th

A smile quickly faded
When a dirty trick had been played
A baby to kick around in my tummy
But inside of me it never stayed
Instead the blood rushed out
Along with the tiny fetus
I'm so sorry my love
My past has actually beat us
I would have loved you
Despite the morning hurl
But, alas, my innocence was ripped away
When I was only a little girl
I thought I could defeat it
I hoped the doctors were wrong
I dreamed of holding you close
And rocking you to sleep with a song
So forgive me my unborn angel Your face I'll never know
I'll never get to see you born
I lay crying as out of me you flow

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