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She whispers quietly

Holds her bundle,tightly

This is no longer frightening

It actually quiet enlightening

The baby's crystal echo nightly

She dreads each day because it's filled with lightning

Emptyness and sorrow except in those baby's eyes you see

The baby brought light where darkness had seeped

But when the baby stopped so did she

Oh my dear

Baby

Xoxo Silvergrey

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