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Drawn to you in the dark night by the sound of your cries - Remember this
Silky soft golden hair rests softly on my cheek - One day it'll be a memory
the scent of lavender and baby triggering my olfactory - Just a memory
Your cheeks are salty as I kiss the nightmare away - That I will miss.
I watch your beautiful perfection as you fall back asleep - Remember this.
About the Creator
Hope Martin
Find my fantasy book "Memoirs of the In-Between" on Amazon in paperback, eBook, and hardback, in the Apple Store, or on the Campfire Reading app.
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I am a mother, a homesteader, and an abuse survivor.
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