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Apr 2013
I’m a living tomb

my baby has died in my womb

I have to let nature take its course

Can’t bear this, what could be worse?

I’m still getting many a smile

people don’t know my turmoil

My baby has died

I still haven’t cried

the sadness buried inside
sad, tragic
Written by
Susan O'Reilly  F/Ireland
(F/Ireland)   
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