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Bewildered by the thought,
What will be next
She takes the courage
Feels the pain
Thou it sunny or rain
For her it's a gain.
Ready to hard survive
Manking her patience revive.
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Bear it till nine months
Have to stop all the funs
Dreaming to have the baby
In her arms
Giving her unconditional
Warm
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Reciting the thought
How it badly hurts,
Seeing the vertical cuts.
Still taking those fine marks
Which will give her a family part.

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