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Nature did not intend for me to be a mother and now on days like today there's an emptiness inside my soul that only little hands could replace
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 11:27 AM UTC
Infertility
Nature did not intend for me to be a mother and now on days like today there's an emptiness inside my soul that only little hands could replace
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 11:27 AM UTC
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