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1 + 1 = 3
When 1 + 1 equals 3
Your life is perfect, you believe
But when those 3 come down to 2
You start to wonder what to do
It was just me and my Baby Curd
She lived inside me and became my all
The love I carried for 6 months
In 10 minutes, she was gone
I'll never hold her in my arms
Or lullaby her late at night
I'll never get to soothe her cry
3 - 2 now equals 1
I will hold onto our sweet memories
And I will love you in every life we meet
Wherever you are, I'll always be here
3 - 1 - 1 is just me.
06/29/2023
Your life is perfect, you believe
But when those 3 come down to 2
You start to wonder what to do
It was just me and my Baby Curd
She lived inside me and became my all
The love I carried for 6 months
In 10 minutes, she was gone
I'll never hold her in my arms
Or lullaby her late at night
I'll never get to soothe her cry
3 - 2 now equals 1
I will hold onto our sweet memories
And I will love you in every life we meet
Wherever you are, I'll always be here
3 - 1 - 1 is just me.
06/29/2023
Published 15th Aug 2023
Author's Note
To my Baby Cheese Curd who I carried for a few months in 2021.
And her dad, Prince Charming.
And her dad, Prince Charming.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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16th Aug 2023 2:34am
16th Aug 2023 10:44am
This seemed a very creative post modern write for me where there are many reflections hidden within these lines,
nicely done!
greets
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nicely done!
greets
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