A Right to Live
My life is just beginning,
Please don't make it stop.
My heart has started beating,
And it may come as a shock.
But I'm a baby human,
So perfect in many ways.
And I'll be joining this world
In exactly two hundred and fifty-two days.
So please be my mommy,
Even though I wasn't planned.
I just want you to know
That I'm proud that you're my mommy.
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