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Created on: December 02, 2008
She was alone,
In her Present Home,
Harming none.
Unable to feed herself.
She couldn't see, crawl, or walk...
But she could hear.
She heard her Mommy's voice every day, calm, comforting, reminding her she was safe.
Danger came though, and she couldn't escape.
One day, as she was peacefully resting,
IT happened.
Suddenly she felt sharp, intense pain,
as agonizing piece by piece, she was torn apart,
arm by arm, leg by leg.
Several agony filled minutes later,
It was over...
As if she no longer existed.
Her mother and the murderer to go on with their lives, as if nothing had happened.
The murder never to come to justice.
THIS is abortion... a legalized brutal murder
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