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Well t was destined hour o take the decision Everything for now onward was to be with precision Nothing was to be revealed to the relatives or friends I had to start it with fir hand till reaching the end
Gloria Rodikis That is a very moving story in your poem I wonder what story followed for that child.It must contain a lot of pain growing enveloped in such pain unless there was blessed help around, 11 hours ago via mobile · Like