Family Trees
Thinking of a future child
one that's non-biological.
One that might have been
once loved by another mother.
Maybe not.
Maybe they'll never know her.
Maybe they will have
never been love by her.
They will be loved, though.
They might have been born by now.
We'll find each other.
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