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it Gave it to Your Son


abortion 

abandoned 

kid, don't you know what you've done? 

why, why, why? 

don't you want to be a mom?

maybe it wasn't your choice,

no maybe it was God's 

rape did not take your voice

it gave it to your son 

he'll grow to do great things one day

you didn't lose,  you won 

through tradgedy you learned to pray

away you turned. sin you shunned 

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<p>i do not mean to offend anyone with this poem i just heard a story the other day i felt like a needed to write about it. so sorry if this offended someone that was not my intention. please comment</p>

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