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The Miscarriage

My God, My God, I feel broken and bruised. I'm trying to understand but my emotions are confused. I have so many questions that all start with why? Why did I miscarry? Why did the baby die? My God, My God, I know that you are good. I believe you have a plan, I just wish I understood. How could I lose a baby? When you're the creator of life? You could of saved my pregnancy instead of it ending with a knife. My God, My God, I feel broken and bruised. I'm trying to understand Can I at least have a clue?

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