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Creation 9:27 p.m. 2004-03-22 Her screams were to you the most amazing thing created in this short lifetime. Heart wracked in pain we watched her sob with hurt, cries torn from somewhere deep inside where everything is magnified. You feel the need to rush in and save her in this moment, to push your way past sterile whiteclad nurses and arrogant PHD's just to wrap your arms around her and banish this. but love holds you back, waiting in breathless excitement and expectation that even her hurt can't quell. Your child is being born tonight
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