Zachery

Zachary 
In my life, I've made mistakes. But your life, I could not take. For nine months, I felt you grow. Now your name, is all I know. please do not think that I don't care. It was all too much for me to bare. Now my baby boy, I must share. But to see them with you, I know their dream has come true.


             By: Debra Easterling
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 5, 2015 at 9:04 AM
God bless you, Debra, for your strength, and for making the right decision.
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