His arms were cold,
but his heart still warm.
The mother truly felt the beats
even though he was still born.
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A Mindful Note
My smile never meant anything to me but other’s did and their tears never meant anything to me until it was my own.
His arms were cold,
but his heart still warm.
The mother truly felt the beats
even though he was still born.
My smile never meant anything to me but other’s did and their tears never meant anything to me until it was my own.