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Feb 2015
Do you remember what God said to you child?
When you were conceived?
Before your parents knew...

I remember now, he whispered. His voice sounding of the forceful ocean,
But as nectarous and consoling as a summer breeze
*Be love child, BE love.
Emma Sinclair
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Emma Sinclair  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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