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Created on: August 13, 2009
Awkward anticipation; mounting expectations.
A new life abruptly unveiled.
Future dreams have suddenly sailed.
Wispy winds turned into an unyielding hurricane.
Husband and wife devoured by a symphony of pain.
This fragile parchment will be consumed by dust.
A torrent of tears will turn everything to rust.
The golden pen never had a chance
to tell the tale of this innocent life.
Blank soul; imperfect body; blank life.
Thirteen hours of misery and strife
as a bitter battle ensued between life and death.
Little baby boy choked on his final breath.
Blank tombstone cheered up by a little stuffed bear.
Grieving parents, drowning in tears, eyes fixed in a stare.
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