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another week another doctor It could be nothing It could be everything You could have a test You could stop it now But in grey ultrasound We gazed at your face A wriggled shift To a comfier place There's no going back No not now Your a child of us both And we'll love you somehow
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 9:48 PM UTC
Another week
another week another doctor It could be nothing It could be everything You could have a test You could stop it now But in grey ultrasound We gazed at your face A wriggled shift To a comfier place There's no going back No not now Your a child of us both And we'll love you somehow
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 9:48 PM UTC
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