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Dear Unborn Baby

Oh how I love you, Dear Unborn Baby, I've been waiting For you. Holding you in my arms, Is all I'm yearning, For I've been waiting, Since 22. I can't wait Any longer To see Which part of you Resembles me. I want you To be better In every way baby, Better than me. I've seen how This world can be deceiving. I want you to trust me, When I hold you close. I can't wait For this world to see you. When you're ready to take off, Take my love with your wings. Oh how I love you Dear Unborn Baby, I've been waiting For you. Holding you in my arms, Is all I'm yearning, For I've been waiting, Since 22.
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indioul
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Written by
indioul
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Published
Sep 11, 2018
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38·122
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I've always had this vision of being a mother, holding my baby in my arms. I'm not a mother, yet I feel like I know this feeling already. This poem is how I recently felt when a gush of broodiness took over briefly.

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#unborn#baby#mother#maternal#instincts#love#motherslove#unconditional
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