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" Why art thou biting thee feathery and soft lips-
Why art thou bleeding and staring at nothing,
Why is thee shivering so cold and stiff,
for mourning doesn't find a place in thy face,
just as honey doesn't fit in a dirt, deface!
Hearing this she stopped and whispered ,
can thee bring my little one back!
Lord please have mercy unto me and take me instead of my little one!
For I have sinned not him,
Please take me and not my son! "
© Seeker105
Why art thou bleeding and staring at nothing,
Why is thee shivering so cold and stiff,
for mourning doesn't find a place in thy face,
just as honey doesn't fit in a dirt, deface!
Hearing this she stopped and whispered ,
can thee bring my little one back!
Lord please have mercy unto me and take me instead of my little one!
For I have sinned not him,
Please take me and not my son! "
© Seeker105
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