by Nat J  | 
The pain of labor I will never feel... The stink of a diaper I will never smell... The warm drops of saliva I will never taste... The cries in the night I will never hear... The bright, needy eyes I will never see... for the one I truly loved has run away and I could not stand to bear the child of another man...  | 
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