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I’ve gone through many battles but never one as exquisitely painful as the one my body has raged against itself It’s just dirt It’s not a garden at all what is a garden without flowers? sterile barren all I wanted in this life was to give life When you arrived you quickly bloomed But just as quickly I lost you now there’s a wilted garden inside me still, it serves as a reminder of our time together and the fact that I’ll always love you
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 10:24 PM UTC
Miscarriage
I’ve gone through many battles but never one as exquisitely painful as the one my body has raged against itself It’s just dirt It’s not a garden at all what is a garden without flowers? sterile barren all I wanted in this life was to give life When you arrived you quickly bloomed But just as quickly I lost you now there’s a wilted garden inside me still, it serves as a reminder of our time together and the fact that I’ll always love you
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 10:24 PM UTC
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