The Loneliest Day

 


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I watch the neighbor's kids playing

Great kids, but not my own

My hand instinctively goes to my stomach

The womb beneath forever empty 

My child will never breathe 

As I hold them close

Nobody told me 

Mother's Day is the loneliest day of the year

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