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this is the dream ihad right before i lost the baby....... |
| I walk through a beautiful forest Wearing not but the skin I was born with. In my arms I carry a small white bundle. I caress the bundle affectionately as I walk And hum a soothing lullaby. Something within the bundle stirs And I can't help but beam; It is part of a mother's nature. Suddenly I have found what I was looking for. The stream was so beautiful and cool; It felt pleasant on my bare skin. I waded out into the middle of the stream And without any hesitation at all I plunged the, now thrashing, tiny white bundle Deep beneath the flowing water. Children's cries immediately echoed around me And blood spread quickly throughout the stream. I was then conquered by a dreadful ache Causing me to collapse into the reddening water. I jolted awake in bed and realized too late That I had lost the baby. |