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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There you are being conceived in your mother's womb. Before you know it you will be born in this world real soon. As you develop; you start to move around. You take in your first food as your mom gobbles it down. Your ears start to develop; behold now you can hear! You start to move around as the sounds you hear are weird. You look around to only darkness. So you yawn and fall asleep. Look at those precious toes that are taking shape on your little feet! You hear your mother talking and you react to her voice. You start to kick. You start to coo. It seems to make you rejoice. I can hear the sound of your heart beat, and at hearing it I fall in love. I take a moment to see what is now going on in heaven above. Yah smiles down upon you as a precious baby is starting to take shape. Everything seems good so far, but hold up baby...wait! A pain hits you hard. You're wondering what's the commotion. You don't even know it, but your mom is now having an abortion. You don't deserve this. You're a precious baby. To be born is the Father's will. But you don't even know it, because now you are being killed. The pain is killing you...unbearable pain, but what can you do. It hurts too much to say this is what your mom thinks of you. Some think they know better, but your life began at conception. Why do some think otherwise? Is it because they fell victim to the devil's deception? Look at you torn to pieces. I'm crying at the sight of you. But it's a relief to your mother, she sees a different point of view. Another child dead. Another life gone. I can't control my emotion. A precious gift from above is now the victim of another abortion.
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