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In Memory of Baby Bean | ||||||||||
A new little life is growing under my heart. Too small yet to really be detected Too tiny to be felt or heard, but I know. For so long now, I have wanted prayed for dreamed of and despaired for this child..... and now, unbelievably it is here. I find it hard to comprehend that is has finally happened. I want to tell everyone, yet no one! I want to horde my secret to myself but I also want to share my excitement my joy my laughter my hopes A new little life is growing softly, silently in my womb.... what a miracle! By Stephanie Marottek December 13th 2003 |
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I wrote this poem when I found out I was pregnant again after trying for almost 4 years! Sadly, baby Bean was not to be, for I miscarried just a few weeks later. But baby Bean's life was celebrated and he/she was very loved. | ||||||||||
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