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Last of the dying Breed

The source of pleasure that life once bring to me is over/ The sacrifices I made till this day there is no total. I have tried time and time to add up what I have lost will take forever/ What I came up with is this I lost two children and my companion all together. What I have now is just my life/ Why would I try to spark up enough energy to start a fight? Fight for my family that detest me because of their spiteful mother/ What have I done in the past five years that now you say to me you have another? After two children now that is it/ Just remember one more thing about me I will never quit. Catya and Jordan my two guardian angels that I cannot see/ Never all the way through my life you will never forgive me. To my two most precious creators that God started all of us from seeds/ And one day when you read my poetry you will see why I am the last of the dying breed.

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