Thursday, September 25, 2003

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I saw two pink lines on a plastic stick one day
It was too far away

I heard the heartbeat one day
It was too far away

I felt him kick my bladder one day
It was too far away

I saw his little body and great big head on my chest one day
And then they cut the chord...

He was too far away

He slept across from me in bed one day
He was too far away

He slept in a little bassinette one day
He was too far away

He slept in a crib in his room one day
He was too far away

He went to daycare one day
He was too far away

He rode the bus all by himself today
He was too far away...

posted by Kimber at 3:19 PM :: ~#~

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