he wanted me to shut up. I was round with you. I knew you had curls, even then. blue-slate eyes that peering caught breaths oh and you knew you knew. I called for you states away. Did you know? Did he or she tell you? I carried you nine months. He carried you three states. And he thinks it erases us Each step he takes with you in the park with that foot!! the one he almost kicked me with, Round with you...
Reason for writing:
My abusive ex-husband kidnapped my 3 children three weeks
before Christmas.
Birth sign: Not entered
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