Why Abortion?

Goodbye my child --Who isn't a child--

the laughs we'll never have.

Your tiny hands I'll never hold,

your dreams I'll never pave.


I never asked this burden to bear,

I thought I never tried.

And since to me you're not a child,

it's here we say goodbye.


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