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This poem is called lost but not forgotten: My precious Baby Jol--These tears are for you--Pressured pain,---Pressure of pain---deep in my heart---Pain I can hold in my heart--but you I cannot hold in my hand--My precious Jol-- fear of forgetting your face, your softness, the tiniest of hands-- forget you not--Always in my heart--4*3*12-- The day you were born dead-- the depth of your life-- LOST--Pain I hold in my heart--but I cant hold you near my heart--Precious Jol my baby--All these tears are for you----I love you Jol, Ill hold you again when I see Jeaus!!
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 05:23:33 +0000

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