Missing
My second baby died in January. And tomorrow is my original due date.
I feel the absence of this baby. I feel the aching void.
And it's not that I wanted A baby....I wanted THAT one.
I couldn't save him.
I feel the absence of this baby. I feel the aching void.
And it's not that I wanted A baby....I wanted THAT one.
I couldn't save him.

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