She Is Mine

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By MrsPeterson

She is nothing but a speck A tiny soul I've never even met her And yet I know everything Lately shes been cranky Kicking and punching She just can't sit still I care for her Every second Even while I sleep As I eat, she eats She shares a heart Made from me and him She shares a love From me and him She is my unborn daughter And I can't wait to meet her

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May 12, 2005 20:22wishing_on_stars

Awww! This poem is so sweet!