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Sep 2018
From the moment you hold your baby's arms,
you will never be the same.
You might long for the person you were before,
When you had freedom and time,
And nothing, in particular, to worry about.
You will know tiredness like you never knew it before,
And days will run into days that are exactly the same,
Pull of feeding and burping,
***** changes and crying,
whining and fighting,
Naps or a lack of naps,
It might seem like a never-ending cycle.
Elizabeth
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